Mr. Blueblood's Lover II: Anger & Passion

Chapters

Affection
Crush
Dating
Emotion
Fidelity
Grand Finale
Beloved

Affection

"Okay ma'am, Blue Villa, that'll be 20 bits." announced the taxi driver to his passenger.

The passenger just happily got off and walked to the front gate without paying the driver. "Ma'am! The fare! Ma'am!"

"This looks like the place alright." smirked the passenger as she looked at the villa behind the gates. It was styled as an ancient Roman villa with a lush garden around it. "Of course he would flaunt his stuff." she saw the intercom by the closed gate and used her magic to press the button.

"No solicitors." said the guard through the intercom.

"Solicitor?!" she exclaimed offended. "Sir, you are speaking to the one and only GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE, who has been summoned here by your employer, a handsome prince by the name of Blueblood to meet with him!"

The guard sighed. "Oh great, another one, I'll buzz you in." the intercom cut off and the front gate automatically opened. Trixie, with nose held high and wearing her cape and hat, trotted confidently through the gate and to the front door. She used her magic to ring the doorbell.

A butler soon answered the door. "You must be Miss Lulamoon I suspect?"

"That's Miss TRIXIE to you sir!" she snarled, snout flared. "Don't you DARE call Trixie 'Miss Lulamoon' or else Trixie will twist your tiny orbs you like to call testicles clean off!" she threatened. "Got it?"

The butler had sweat come down his forehead. "I'll take you to Mr. Blueblood right away Miss Trixie." he nervously lead her inside.

"Thank you sir." she used her magic to place her cape and hat on a nearby coat rack before she followed along.

Blueblood was outside by the pool as lounged under the sun. "Another lazy day..."

"Uh sir...you have a visitor." announced the butler as he bowed to the prince. "A Trixie Lulamoon."

"Trixie?" the name brought back memories to that amazing encounter her had with her. The thought still gave him an erection just thinking about it. "Bring her in and you're dismissed for the rest of the day, I want some alone time with our guest."

"Yes sir." bows out and walks back inside as Trixie walked up to Blueblood.

She still looked as radiant and sexy as before. "About time you got up the courage to see me."

"Oh, Trixie just needed sometime to recover from an okay performance." smirked the mare.

"Okay?" Blueblood raised an eyebrow. "Oh please, it was amazing and you and I both know that."

"More like a 6 out of 10." continued Trixie as she tried to get him annoyed.

"BUCK YOU!" snarled the prince as he got up to dive into the pool. Trixie just watched with smug satisfaction as she watched this prime cut of stallion dive into the large swimming pool. Mmmm...Trixie would sure love to get a mouthful of those princely orbs he has. snickered the mare in her mind as she saw his rump.

The white stallion dove into the pool with a dignified splash and began to swim as Trixie watched poolside. Blueblood did enjoy to show off his swimming skills to any mare he invited to his villa, this magician was no exception, a potential conquest is just a conquest in the end.

He did a few freestyle laps, backstroke and butterflies, he could have won a few medals in the Equestrian Games if he had not considered himself as above them and unworthy for the games.

He soon climbed out of the water satisfied by his performance, his wet mane and matted fur heightening his attractiveness, something Trixie would agree. Trixie is getting wet from just seeing wet, what is wrong with Trixie?! she complained to herself as she crossed her hind legs in an attempt to hide her arousal.

"So...did you enjoy the show?" smirked the prince as he dried himself off with a towel.

"It was okay...for an amateur." Trixie commented while she played hard to get in order to annoy him further. She found him more attractive that way.

Blueblood got offended by the remark and without a word of warning, used his magic to lift the mare off the ground. "What the?! Put Trixie down you asshole!" she demanded in anger.

"If you insist commoner." smirked the stallion as he unceremoniously dropped Trixie into the pool with a big splash. Blueblood cackled with laughter.

Trixie angrily swam to the edge of the pool and climbed out soaking wet. She was pissed to say the least as she stomped up to the stallion, she placed her nose against his to leer at him. "Can I help you?" smirked the prince.

Something within Trixie just snapped as she quickly tackled Blueblood into the pool. They both fell in with a splash as they quickly began to kiss each other passionately under the water. Both surfaced as Trixie pushed the stallion against the edge of the pool, she continued the kissing. "You think you can tease Trixie like that you naughty colt?!" the kissing turned rough.

"I'm the prince, I can tease whenever I want!" smirked the prince as his forehooves rubbed up and down Trixie's side. The mare moaned in response. The couple continued their make-out session as the stallion could feel himself go erect.

"Do you really enjoy this?" teased Trixie as she felt his erection rub against her, she nibbled his neck in response, eliciting a moan from the prince.

"Why don't you climb on to see?" teased Blueblood back to the mare.

"Trixie doesn't fuck just anyone mister, he has to earn that right." she proceeded to nibble one of his ears, eliciting an even louder moan from the prince. Blueblood felt his cock twitch with anticipation. But he suddenly felt the mare get free from his grasp, he looked to see Trixie swim away to the pool steps.

"YOU FUCKING TEASE!" he yelled as he swam after her.

"Haha, what's wrong Mr. BlueBALLS? Too above it all it be teased by a commoner?" laughed Trixie as she lifted her tail to reveal her marehood in all its glory to entice him.

"You are so going to get it you fucking bitch!" he angrily spat as he reached over to her. Trixie tried to run to tease him more but suddenly felt something tug at her hind leg. Blueblood was using his magic to rope her in.

"No fair!" Trixie quickly found herself being dragged to a nearby fully reclined pool chair and placed there on her back.

"No one teases royal! Especially a dirty vagrant like you!" snarled the prince as he positioned his throbbing cock over Trixie's face. "Now suck my cock nice and clean and don't you even THINK about gagging and spitting!" he smacked the mare in the face to drive in the point.

"You want sucking! Trixie will show you sucking!" snarled the mare back as she quickly got to work.

Blueblood's eyes shot wide with surprise as his mouth reflexively let out a loud moan of pleasure. Buck...I forgot how good she was... he exclaimed in his head as he began to also reflexively thrust into the mares mouth. The stallion could here a loud gluck gluck gluck sound. The sound turned him on even more. "Yeah..." he said between moans. "take it all in you dirty slut...I want you to gag on it...if you can."

Trixie took it as a challenge as the stallion's cock thrust deep down her throat. Luckily she learned to suppress her gag reflex many years ago. She always felt that it was unflattering of a mare to gag. She slobbered all over his nice thick dick and gently rubbed her teeth against it.

Blueblood continued to thrust into her mouth as he felt his balls tighten and his cock twitch. "I hope you can swallow bitch."

Trixie gave a loud muffled noise that sounded like "Bring it on". Her eyes narrowed in determination.

The stallion thrust one last time into the mare's big mouth and immediately shot his load with a loud grunt and snort. Trixie impressively took it all in, showing off her skills. The stallion slowly pulled out his cock from the mare's mouth, only to see it covered in a mixture of slobber and semen. "What a mess."

Trixie gave a big smile in response, some of the prince's load dripped out the sides. "An impressive mess." she commented before she swallowed with a smirk. There was a brief moment of silence between the magician and prince as they stared at each other, before they both spontaneously laughed at what just happened.

"Fantastic performance Miss Trixie." Blueblood congratulated.

"Thank you, thank you." she bowed as if she was closing a show. "I sure do know how to get a prince like you to give me what I want."

Blueblood levitated a towel over to him and used it to wide his groin area clean. "You sure do Miss Trixie." he smiled and gave the magician a tender kiss on the lips. The mare happily kissed back.

"Say..." began the prince. "What to join me in the shower so I can well...return the favor?" he blushed red at the last part.

"That depends, Trixie has high standards, Trixie doesn't let just any stallion lick her cunt you know." she gave a slight playful chuckle.

"Oh...well...uh..." Blueblood looked nervous and blushed even more. The mare looked at him oddly. "You see...uh..." he had trouble finding the correct words.

"You seriously haven't licked a mare's vagina before?" Trixie could not believe it.

"No!" Blueblood exclaimed. "I have licked pussy countless times...it's just that..." he trailed off as he looked around to make sure there was no paparazzi around. He was not in the mood to dig holes today. "It's just that..." he took a deep breath. "My skills with the tongue are horrible and every mare laughs at me because I fail to be the 'cunning linguist' that they expected me to be okay?" he admitted with shame. "I thought that maybe I can try it out with you since you seem...well..."

"Experienced?" Trixie completed.

"Yes...that's it." he nodded.

"Don't worry my Prince, the Great and Powerful Trixie will be happy to teach you how to become a Great and Powerful salad tosser!" she gloated with smile.

"Just don't say 'salad tosser' ever again, that just ruins the mood." he said bemused.

"Trixie will not make any promises." she said as she stuck her nose in the air. "Now take me to your royal chambers so Trixie can show you the ways of eating a mare out to the point making her see stars!" she gloated.

Blueblood just rolled his eyes. Why is it that the most attractive mare that I know of, requires a mute button?

He showed the mare inside his villa, anxious yet excited for what will happen next.

TO BE CONTINUED...?

Author's Note

Welcome to the sequel.

Hope you like it. This is truly an under appreciated ship.

Crush

Blueblood reached the castle in Canterlot. The ride there was uneventful as usual, he careful got out of the carriage, a line of guards saluted him as he walked by. The prince did not care if they really meant it or not, they're just guards, it's not like he will get to know them better.

The prince walked in through the main entrance of the large castle. If I am ever king, I would so demolish this place, so tacky looking and built on the side of a cliff? Why?. He thought to himself as he looked around. Everything was still in the exact same spot, as usual.

He was soon escorted over to his aunt's chambers, where his aunt Celestia was being fitted into a traditional Neighponese court dress. "Hey Blue, do you like this? It's traditional court dress from the Hay-an period." his aunt explained.

"I know auntie, I learned that during my year in Neighpon that you forced me to do." he rolled his eyes.

"'Forced' is such a strong word to describe it." pointed Celestia out. She checked herself out in the mirror and then motioned the dress fitters to leave herself and her nephew alone. "I prefer, 'strongly recommended'."

"Either way, you only did it to save you further embarrassment." the prince spat. "I know how it works."

"Well, hopefully you will not embarrass me and actually be helpful for tonight." Celestia gave an assuring grin. Blueblood saw it as more like a manure eating grin.

"I'm only here because I can speak Neighponese, a language you had plenty of time to learn, yet never bothered to." he said annoyed at his aunt. Another reason he dislikes his aunt is the fact that she always seems to waste time learning useless skills, like golf, instead of useful skills, like bothering to learn another language besides basic Prench, and she only learned it because that was the main diplomatic language over a century ago.

"Oh, and I hope you don't mind that I brought Twilight Sparkle to come along." added Celestia while she brushed her mane without missing a beat. She completely ignored what her nephew said earlier.

The news just made Blueblood's blood boil. "Of course my aunt has to bring along her royal lap dog, that Twilight dumb bitch would do anything Auntie says! If my aunt told her to jump, Twilight would defiantly respond with 'How high and can I use my wings?' That dumb, naive, bitch of an egg head" he screamed in his head. His eye twitched slightly from the sudden development.

"Are you okay Blue?" Celestia raised an eyebrow. "I can see a blood vessel ready to burst on your forehead."

"Buck off!" he snapped before he quickly stomped out the door to get ready himself. He mumbled to himself several creative and colorful swear words as he made his way to his room in the castle.

"That's my nephew for you." Celestia chuckled at herself before she returned her focus to getting herself ready.

It was soon the private dinner. Blueblood sat across from the Neighponese prime minister, a fifty-something year old stallion with short combed hair and the symbol "晋" as his cutie mark. Next to Blueblood and across from his aunt, was Twilight Sparkle, dressed in a simple kimono. The four of them ate traditional Neighponese meals while Celestia and the prime minister talked politics with Blueblood translating.

But the prime minister seemed more impressed by the fact that Blueblood could speak the language. "Where did you learn to speak so fluently?"

"East Capital University, I studied there for a year."

Twilight just whispered over to Celestia. "Why are you letting him do the talking? Is that wise?" she asked with concern.

"My nephew may be an insufferable jerk, but he sure knows how to schmooze, and he's a very good diplomat for it." whispered Celestia.

"You sure?"

"Trust me, he helped prevent countless wars because of that." she stated. "Although he did almost start several because of his habit of bedding their daughters." she sighed.

Celestia and Twilight turned to see that Blueblood, the Prime Minister, the minister's wife and several servers playing a Neighponese drinking game together. "You pointed at the wrong pony! Iki Iki Iki time!" pointed Blueblood at Prime Minister. The minister just laughed and drank a shot of sake that the prince poured for him.

"You're too good!" the minister laughed. "I haven't had this much fun playing this game in years!"

Twilight was stunned. "But that's not diplomacy!"

"Uh...you'd be surprised how much progress this results in." stated Celestia.

Twilight looked on skeptically.

Later that night, the Prime Minister and Blueblood stumbled out the main entrance. The minister spoke in the best Equestrian he could muster in his inebriated state. "I had good time, thank you, Neighpon be glad to sign trade agreement." he slurred. "Partners forever! Kanpai!" he cheered. He leaned against his equally drunk wife and they walked into their carriage.

Blueblood smirked at a job well done. "Okay auntie, I made him more open to sign the trade agreement tomorrow as you wanted." he announced. "Happy?" he asked incredulously.

"That'll do nephew, you are free to go." was all his aunt said.

"Good, I have a hangover to face tomorrow." he straightened himself up as much as he could before he stumbled into his own carriage.

Twilight was still stunned. "How was that diplomacy?!" she exclaimed with confusion. "All they did was get plastered, and the prime minister wasn't in his right mind to make that decision!"

"You have much to learn still my faithful student." Celestia said flatly before she walked back inside.

The young alicorn was still confused.

"My goodness my aunt is so naive, and her lap dog especially more so...fuck my life..." he groaned in his head. His mind wandered over to earlier in the day when he was with Trixie. "Trixie..." he sighed in awe. Is this what love feels like? Or is it lust? He does not care, he wants to see her as soon as he is sober. Wait...why wait since the theater is on the way?

He poked his head out of the carriage window. "DRIVER!" he yelled. "P&T THEATER ON THE DOUBLE!" he ordered. The driver did as told without question.

It was another successful show for Trixie. She happily trotted to her dressing room to celebrate another job well done and to add another pin to her Twilight voodoo doll.

"Uh, excuse me miss..." squeaked a soft voice. Trixie looked to see a small filly standing before her. "Mind if ya sign ya autograph." she spoke in the most adorable Cajun accent she has ever heard.

"Oh, sure." Trixie gladly accepted, anything for her adoring fans. "Say, where are you from little missy?" she asked as she took the filly's autograph book and wrote her signature on it.

"Ah'm from da bayou just like ya." the filly answered proudly. "Youse a hero among us foals down there."

"You're from the bayou?" Trixie was happily surprised. "How are things going on there? It has been a while since Trixie last visited."

"It's a livin'." was all the filly said. Trixie gave her the autograph book with her signature on it.

"Dere we go, avoir un peu de plaisir." the magician complimented in her native accent.

"Merci beaucoup" responded the filly before she excitedly ran off. "Maman! Papa! She signed my livre d'autographes!"

Trixie just gave a proud smile. That filly reminded the magician of her birthplace, a place that even though she was glad to leave from, still missed badly.

"Trixie?" slurred a new yet familiar voice. The mare turned around to see Blueblood behind her.

"Trixie didn't think you were going to show." the mare responded with fake surprise.

"Look, about early today..." Blueblood began, his voice slurred slightly and his breath reeked of rice wine. "...I would rather have us not just be fuck buddies..." he confessed.

"You sure?" the mare was stunned by this news.

"Not really..." he admitted. "...it could just be the sake talking...but I don't care if it is...because Trixie Lulamoon..." he suddenly grabbed the mare and dipped her close to the floor as if he was dancing the tango with her. "I love you damn it!" he suddenly kissed her much to Trixie's extreme surprise. It was the most passionate kiss he has ever given.

Trixie felt herself melt away into the kiss, the world suddenly looked brighter and felt meaningful. The prince slowly broke the kiss to let the magician have a chance to breathe. "Love...me..." she was too stunned to put the proper words together. "Not just in a 'I want to fuck her' sort of way?"

Blueblood let Trixie go and placed her back on her four hooves. "You are the first mare I won't stop thinking about, you've been on my mind since the moment I first saw you, I feel like we are meant for more than just mindless and angry sex." he admitted.

"Trixie kind of...feels the same way too..." Trixie also confessed. "...but why would a rich prince as you, fall in love with a poor magician like me?" she asked.

"As my annoying cousin Cadance would say...love is blind." he quoted.

A brief silence fell between the two of them before they both erupted in hysterical laughter. "That was so corny!" laughed Trixie.

"I know, my cousin is such a naive idiot!" laughed Blueblood as well.

The laughter soon died down as both caught their breaths. "So...what now?" asked Trixie unsure what to do next.

"I was hoping you would be my guest of honor at the upcoming airship christening that I'll be presiding over." the prince offered.

"Oh?" Trixie was pleasantly surprised. "So no 'let's go in my dressing and fuck ourselves blind in celebration'?" she jokingly flirted.

Blueblood gave a chuckle. "I would love too...but even this borderline misogynistic stallion knows that it is wrong to fuck when you can barely see straight and vice-versa..." he admitted.

Trixie just shook her head with a smile. "Come on my love, Trixie will help you get home safe." she chuckled before she began to lead the prince back to his carriage. She helped him inside before following him in. "The prince's villa please." she ordered. The driver nodded and they drove off to his home.

It was during the carriage ride that it finally dawned on the magician what she agreed to. "Trixie is going on a date with a handsome prince!" she exclaimed with excitement. "Trixie you lucky mare you, you have just hit the ultimate jackpot!" she celebrated in her mind. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!" she yelled despite the fact the her birthday won't be for another five months.

"Not so loud hun..." groaned Blueblood, passed out drunk on the floor.

Dating

It was not long before the rumor mill of the Canterlot elite ran wild with gossip about Prince Blueblood and his mysterious mare that he is now dating.

"Oh please, there are only three reasons why the prince would ever foolishly start a serious relationship with a mare." said one rich socialite of Canterlot to a gossip magazine reporter. "One, she's famous, two, she's ridiculously rich or three, she's a total slut."

"How much of a total slut?" asked the reporter.

"Instead of drinking the recommended eight glasses of water per day, it's eight glasses of semen instead."

"Oh, I get it." the reported laughed.

At the Canterlot airport, Admiral Hornblower and his first mate Unter See stood at attention as the carriage that carried their commander-in-chief the Lord High Admiral Prince Blueblood. Despite the fact that the title is only a formality and carries no real responsibility.

The carriage soon stopped in front of the two, a crowd of Canterlot elites stood at the sidelines to not only see the airship christening, but also the prince's newest lover.

The carriage doors opened to reveal the prince himself in formal dress uniform with various honorary and royal medals pinned on it. He gave a smirk to the officers and crowd before he helped his date down the carriage steps.

Everyone in the crowd was stunned, no one had a clue who that mysterious mare was. The mare wore a formal dress and also had a matching smirk. "Who is she?" murmured the crowd. "I never saw her before."

All the officers saluted at the presence of their Lord High Admiral and his date. The couple confidently walked down a red carpet to Admiral Hornblower and his first mate.

"Good day Sir Blueblood, pleasure to have you here for the christening." bowed the admiral. "The HHAS Avenger." he showed off the newest airship that was moored just outside the large hangar. It was basically a wooden sailing ship carried by a large hydrogen filled balloon.

"Ah yes," nodded the prince in agreement. "let's get this over with." he walked over to the bow of the ship, a small crowd gathered near the ship to get a better look at the christening, while Trixie stood off to the side next to the Admiral.

"That's my coltfriend." smugly whispered Trixie to the crowd around her.

Blueblood levitated over a bottle of champagne and began to recite the traditional Equestrian christening oath: "They that go down to the sea and sky in ships; That do business in great waters and clouds; These see the works of the Princess, and Her wonders in the deep and air." he proclaimed. "I name this ship the Avenger, may Celestia bless her and all who fly in her!" he loudly announced before he broke the champagne bottle against the airship's bow.

The entire crowd cheered as a brass band began to play the Equestrian national anthem and a choir began to sing. "Unbreakable Kingdom of freeborn Equestrians, Great Celestia has welded forever to stand. Created in struggle by will of the ponies, United and mighty, our Equine land!" everyone began to sing along. "Sing to the Motherland, home of the free, Bulwark of ponies in sisterhood strong. O Party of Equines, the strength of the ponies, To Princess's triumph lead us on!"

As the crowd sang, both Blueblood and Trixie met. The prince saw a smirk emanated from his date. "Yes darling?" he asked.

Trixie said nothing but kissed him deeply. The prince happily went along with, they both know exactly what they wanted.

The lovers suddenly stumbled into Admiral Hornblower's office, they really did not care since they were too focused on each other. Blueblood used his magic to close and lock the door before he pushed Trixie up against a wall, nearly knocking down a portrait of Hornblower's mother. Blueblood's tongue wrestled with Trixie's, while the mare was turned on by being pinned against the wall.

"Trixie loves...a stallion who takes charge." panted Trixie as her prince began to nibble her neck. The mare felt her entire body shiver. "Mmmm, that's my prince..."

The couple suddenly pushed each other over to the cluttered desk, the used their magic to shove aside all of the items on the desk down to a broken pile on the floor. Trixie leaned up against the desk and lifted up her tail and dress, to reveal her dripping and winking marehood. "Put it in me!" she demanded. She was quickly met by a slap to the face.

"Not with that demanding tone commoner!" spat Blueblood. Trixie played along. "Beg for it." he said with an evil smirk.

"Mmm..." Trixie pouted. "But Trixie wants it now!"

Blueblood used his magic to pull on Trixie's mane eliciting a loud moan. "BEG YOU DIRTY SLUT!"

"PLEASE STICK YOUR NICE THICK JUICY ROD INSIDE MY DRIPPING CUNT MY PRINCE, ONLY YOURS CAN SATISFY IT!" the mare yelled with anticipation and slight annoyance.

"Much better..." he smirked before he slowly inserted his throbbing cock inside the mare's inviting and dripping opening.

The mare gave a loud gasp at the feeling of finally being filled. "My prince..." she moaned. "...pound this dirty commoner..."

The prince obliged her request as he sped up his thrusting, loud slapping sounds echoed inside the office. As he pounded in and out of the mare, he also nipped at her ears and neck while his magic pulled on her mane.

"You are a naughty mare," he whispered in her ear. "fucking a member of royalty, you must be so desperate."

"This dirty poor slut loves fucking royalty..." she moaned in response. "they have amazing big cocks..."

"Then have at it..." he offered before he pulled out of inside Trixie and sat on the desk to give the mare a nice good look at his throbbing erection. He pointed it. "Enjoy your prize."

Trixie gave a smirk before she happily took the princely rod into her mouth as she rubbed her dripping marehood. Blueblood have a loud moan. "That's a good slut..."

The mare's head bobbed up and down along the erection, surprising him by how deep she can go. The stallion felt his cock twitch with anticipation as the pleasure started to become too much. "So good...that's it..." he grunted. Trixie continued her amazing oral treatment as she started to use her teeth to gently rub along the sides of thick rod. "Where you want...it..." he grunted as he felt his orgasm coming.

"All of this dirty sluts face, mark her like the bad slut she is." she said as she let go of the dick and sat down like a begging dog. "Mark her as yours." she closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

Blueblood obliged and with a few rubs of cock and a loud grunt, his seed shot out and landed all over the mare's face and mane, marking her. The mare just smiled in response and began to rub her wanting marehood. "Thanks my prince..." she moaned.

Suddenly, the office door opened as the Admiral walked in, everyone stopped what they were doing. "Prince?!" the Admiral exclaimed at the sight. He saw his office supplies all over the floor, and a mare who's face is covered in semen.

"What is it Mr. Hornblower?!" snarled the prince from the interruption. This intimidated the Admiral even more.

"Uh...your aunt is here..." he gulped. "to well...congratulate you..."

"Ugh!" he exclaimed with frustration. "Why can't she leave me alone!" he quickly straightened himself out, while Trixie quickly wiped her face clean with a decorative towel. The couple left the office and slammed the door shut behind them.

The Admiral quickly grabbed the used towel. "Oh come on! My mother knitted this!"

As Trixie and Blueblood walked out of the building, the mare quickly whispered to the prince. "Tell anyone that Trixie begged, and you're dead!" she warned with embarrassment. The prince just chuckled.

The both walked out to see Princess Celestia herself along with...HER!

"WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?!" exclaimed the couple to Celestia.

"WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?!" exclaimed Twilight to Celestia.

Celestia looked on awkwardly as she found herself in the middle. "I was not exactly anticipating this response..." mumbled the sun mare.

"What are you doing here Trixie?" asked Twilight incredulously.

"With my handsome coltfriend, and you?!" spat Trixie.

"With Celestia and-COLTFRIEND?!" the realization struck the princess of friendship.

Trixie laughed. "What, jealous that Trixie has a handsome prince, while you'll be forever a virgin?" she joked.

"He's a jerk!"

"He's MY jerk!" she stuck out her tongue at Twilight.

The purple unicorn just growled angrily, ready to attack before Celestia got in the way. "So, who wants to have a nice seven course meal at the castle?" she offered to the ground as she tried to keep the peace.

"No thank you auntie." said Blueblood. "We refuse to have a meal with those who disapprove of my lovely marefriend." he stated, nuzzling Trixie. "She's more of a mare than all the other mares out there, because she has the TEATS to act how ever she wants and I love it!" he snarled defensively. "Let's go hun, forget them, we'll have fun somewhere else." he said. Trixie nodded in agreement and stuck out her tongue at Celestia and Twilight one last time before she followed Blueblood to their carriage.

"Trixie and Blueblood...TOGETHER?!" Twilight could not comprehend this. She felt worry, annoyance and slight jealously envelop her.

"I for one am glad that my nephew finally found someone to occupy his time with." said Celestia matter-of-factually, not noticing her student's reaction.

"So my prince," began Trixie. "where are we eating instead?"

Blueblood gave a knowing smirk. "Well, I know just the place, the driver is taking us there as we speak." he gave Trixie as kiss on the lips.

After several minutes, the carriage stopped in its tracks. "Col. Rouge's Cajun Trinity!" announced the driver. Blueblood opened the carriage the door and helped his date out.

Trixie walked out to see the most surprising sight she has ever seen; an authentic Cajun restaurant. "Is that...is that...a restaurant actually operate by the great Colonel Rouge himself?!" she was stunned. "THE great chef from the bayou?!"

"You know him?" smiled the prince.

"Know him?!" she exclaimed. "He's a local hero! Trixie heard that it is extremely difficult to get a reservation here due to its high demand and low capacity."

"Not today it isn't." he stated. "I managed to reserve us the chef's table here."

"WHAT?!" Trixie was stunned. "HOW?!"

"I'm a prince remember? Duh." he chuckled as he lead Trixie inside the restaurant.

They walked inside and went up to the maître d'hôtel. "I have a reservation for the chef's table, under Blueblood plus one."

"Ah, right this way." said the maître d as he showed the couple to the kitchen.

The kitchen was busy, with smells of various spices and meals wafting in the air, the smells reminded Trixie of her mother's cooking when she was a foal growing up in the bayou. "We have our VIP's Col. Rouge." announced the maître d. He helped the couple to their table.

"Thanks Jean-Philippe, ah's take it from here." said Col. Rouge in a Cajun accent. A rotund bearded stallion in a chef's jacket walked up to the chef's table. "Welcome, Bienvenue, to my wonderful restaurant, ah am Colonel Rouge, what can ah do fo' ya?" he asked.

"I want you to serve us your most authentic Cajun foods you have to offer, all for my date who misses her home." said Blueblood as he looked through the menu.

"Ya from the bayou Mademoiselle?" asked the chef.

"Je suis, je suis monsieur." responded in Prench. "Né et a grandi."

"Il est rare que j'obtenir francophones cajun ici, ce sera un honneur de vous et le prince servir." the chef responded, impressed by this new mare. "I'll get you two a nice sampler platter." he turned to his kitchen brigade. "Plateau échantillonneur pour le couple charmant!" he yelled at them.

"Avec beignet sans fin!" yelled Trixie at the cooks.

Blueblood smiled at the sight. "Any other languages you know?"

"Well, aside from Cajun Prench, not really, but this place reminds me so much of home." she responded nostalgically.

"How was it like growing up there?" he asked.

"Trixie grew up dirt poor, it was just me and my mother, nopony else." she answered.

"How was she like?"

"A very hard worker, very stubborn and very hardheaded, she loved to cook and bake, and also practiced voodoo, she was a good parent though, Trixie wants to support her once Trixie finally makes it big."

"You have always been poor?"

"Yes, always." she confirmed.

"I can't comprehend how ponies can live like...I probably would never know how it's like." admitted Blueblood, he felt kind of bad for her, especially after hearing her upbringing.

A random cook walked up and left the couple a large basket of freshly made beignets. "Bien, dites-moi quand..." said the cook before he began sprinkling powdered sugar on it.

"C'est assez, merci." said Trixie. The cook stopped sprinkling the powdered sugar and walk away.

"Let dig in." smiled Blueblood before he levitied a beignet into his mouth. But he quickly realized that it was fresh out of the oven. "AHHH HOT!" he screamed as he felt his tongue burn.

Trixie just laughed in response. This is turning out to be her best date so far.

Emotion

"So, we'll see each other when you can?" asked Trixie to her coltfriend Blueblood. "Trixie would appreciate it."

"You'll be the first to know when my schedule clears up." explained the prince.

"Okay, just let me know." the mare responded before she kissed her prince on the lips goodbye.

He kissed his marefriend back before the carriage left to take Trixie home. Blueblood gave a yearning sigh, sad that they had to part ways once again. But he gave a big smile as he walked into his villa. "Blueblood, you are the luckiest stallion in the world." he congratulated himself. He confidently walked inside and went over to his living room to make himself a drink before going to bed.

"Hello Blueblood..." began a voice. The startled prince used his magic to turn on all the lights to reveal an unexpected sight; Princess Twilight Sparkle sitting on the couch with a serious look on her face.

"Oh, it's just you." said a bemused and unimpressed stallion. "You know this is considered breaking and entering." he goes over to his mini-bar as if nothing happened.

Twilight just glared at him. "With you, I don't care."

"Of course, because you're always on my aunt's good side." he responded while he grabbed a bottle of whisky. "You can get away with anything." he explained with annoyance. "So, what brings you to my humble abode?"

Twilight looked around to see a villa decorated with fancy artwork, portraits of the prince and some nautical themed knickknacks. "What are your intentions?"

"My intentions?!" Blueblood said with confusion before he took a shot. "My intentions for what?"

"For Trixie!" the mare exclaimed. "Everyone knows you're just using her as another toy that you'll throw away once you become board!"

"What brings you to that logical conclusion?!" the prince was offended by that statement. "I love her!" he defended.

"You don't deserve to have a special somepony, especially after what you did to one of my best friends!" she walked to the mini bar that the prince stood behind at.

"You're 'best friend' was a fucking bitch!" he snarled before he was quickly silenced by Twilight using her magic to smash his shot glass against the wall behind him. Silence fell as Twilight's rage build.

"No one...and I mean no one...disrespects my friends!" she growled.

The stallion just gave a smirk. "You know what," he began. "I think I know what's going on, and I would like to apologize." he offered.

"Oh?" the mare asked with confusion. "For what?" she was suspicious.

"I would like to apologize for you being a jealous virgin who deep down wants to ride what Trixie is riding, because you can't stand for her having something you don't have," he smirked before he leaned over to the mare and whispered in her ear. "a nice cock to stick inside your virgin cunt."

He was swiftly met a hard slap to the face and fell to the floor. "You make me sick!" angrily spat the princess. "You are nothing but a crass, egotistical, misogynistic jerk!"

"Misogynistic?!" he exclaimed as he slowly got up on all fours, his cheek was cut. "Oh please, I know what mares what deep inside, they say they want to be loved for their personalities and for who they are, when all they want is a nice cock to fill them up!" he ranted. "Misogynistic? More like able to see right through a mare's horse manure!"

"Still, I am not doing this because I am 'jealous'." she snarled. "I am doing this because you don't deserve to be anywhere near a mare, much less a relationship!"

Little did Twilight knew, but Blueblood saw a drop of sweat roll down her temple, he then analyzed her eyes how they seem to stare around him instead of at him and then her mouth and how they seemed to quiver ever so slightly. The tell-tale signs of a pony lying her ass off. Blueblood gave a smirk as slowly walked over to the mare.

"What are you doing?" Twilight nervously said as she stepped back away from him. Blueblood continued towards her. "Don't you dare get any closer!" she warned the smirking prince.

"Seeing right through your horse manure, never horse manure a professional horse manure flinger." he warned before he got the mare's back up against a wall. "I can read mares like you, like an open large print book."

Twilight nervously starred at him as he leaned over to her and began to whisper in her ear again. "I bet you wanted for this to happen, to get me riled up so I can fuck you and take away that pesky virginity that has been annoying you since your first estrus cycle I am guessing?"

"N..no.." her voice quivered. "I value my virginity."

"There we go with the manure princess," he suddenly nibbled her ear, eliciting a soft moan. "seriously, why do you even bother." he whispered. "you want this to happen, you want a stallion to stick their nice cock inside you because you are sick and tired of being the only virgin in the room, I bet you even touch yourself every night before going to bed, crying to yourself because you feel like no stallion would ever want you." as he whispered, a ran a hoof through her mane, also eliciting a moan. "I bet you that this is how your fantasies start..." he continued as how his hoof slowly ran down her neck and chest. "He would slowly but gently touch you, being extremely romantic and comforting, until he finally" his hoof slowly ran down her stomach "...reaches..." slowly continued down. "...your golden spot." he suddenly brought up his hoof a smacked the princess hard on her face, which caused her to fall to the floor.

Blueblood stood over the mare. "You are pathetic!" he snarled. "Like I would EVER waste my sexual desires with you!" he continued. "I go for REAL mares, mares who don't hide behind their horse manure to get what they want!" he angrily exclaimed as she slowly stood up and tried to regain her balance. "So you either start being honest with not only me, but also yourself, or you can just get the fuck out of my house you worthless piece of shit!"

Twilight just collapsed on the completely dejected and with tears in her eyes. "Okay...okay...I admit it..." she confessed, emotionally drained from her self denial. The prince's ears perked up and he listened. "I am JEALOUS, okay? I am just jealous!" she exclaimed with frustration. "I am jealous of Trixie having what I don't have...a stallion..."

"So, why did you decide to break into my home?!" he snarled suspiciously. Twilight just crawled over to the prince with a pleading look on her face.

"I just wanted to get you riled up so you can...fuck me and to see what I am missing out on okay!" she admitted as she grabbed one of the prince's forelegs.

Blueblood looked down at her with contempt. "Want to know the first thing you can do to let me fuck you?" he offered.

Twilight stared up at him with anticipation. "Please tell me..." she begged.

"Don't be so pathetic!" he snarled before he shook Twilight off of his foreleg. "Now leave before I call security."

The princess's face fell from shock and horror, a tear flowed down her check. She just got up and sadly teleported out of the room. Blueblood just looked on with a mixture of pity and contempt for the mare. "Fucking her would be a waste of my time really, I don't deal with neurotic and sexually repressed virgins for that very reason." he said to himself before he want back to his mini-bar to serve himself another shot.

The next day, Blueblood happily swam laps in his swimming pool. He loved to unwind and relax through swimming, it keeps his body fit and mind focused on the task ahead of him. After he swam the equivalent of a mile, he climbed out of the pool and happily toweled himself dry. "You could've made the university varsity team if you had cared." commented a new yet annoyingly familiar voice. The prince sat down at a pool chair as he saw his aunt Celestia walk up towards him.

"Let me guess," he rolled his eyes. "Twilight ratted on me to you and now you have come to chew my head off." he responded with annoyance. He took a deep breath and got himself mentally ready for what will happen next.

"I didn't come here to yell at you about that Blue." answered his aunt. The prince did not expect that. "I came here to talk to you."

"About what?" he asked suspiciously.

"About your relationship with Trixie and how proud of you I am." she answered with a reassuring smile.

"WHAT?!" he was stunned. His aunt actually proud of him for once? Is his aunt crazy?!

"Yes, I know it's hard to believe Blue, but I am really proud of you." she clarified. "As my closest living relative, I guess me and your parents expected way too out of you and that, along with your parent's death, caused you to shut yourself from others with a wall of ego that you built yourself." she recounted with guilt. "Ever since they died, I was afraid that I have lost the good in you permanently, with a heart darkened and outlook jaded."

"The only thing my parent's death have ever done to me was finally make me see the world for what it was," he began. "A cruel place where everypony is selfish and always have an ulterior motive to take advantage of your money and status."

"That is until you met Trixie, the mare who is like you in many ways." Celestia explained. She could see Blueblood's expression change from contempt to acceptance of what she wanted to say. "The only difference is that instead of her ego as a shield, she uses it as a motivating tool to get what she wants."

That realization dawned on the prince, he looked away with some humility. "That's why I grew to like her, a mare that would get things done and lead her own path without using me to get it."

"That doesn't mean she does not need help my nephew." she explains. "And you can provide that."

The prince sighed. "If my parents were alive right now, they would call her 'bayou pony trash' and kick her out of the mansion, my entire life I was raised to be high society, marry high society and have high society foals, never once I would expect to fall in love with 'bayou pony trash'." he explained.

"That's the curse of being part of the only family tree directly linked to me and my sister." Celestia explained. "Trust me, I have met and talked with every single generation of it, from my brother all the way to you, and all of them pressured to live up to the legend of my family."

"Look, auntie," began Blueblood with a sigh. "I know you like to say you are immortal, but we both know that not the case, every time a century passes, you age a year, you don't look a day over thirty-five right now," Celestia looked on. "but me, I am mortal, I am a brief flash to you, it's imperative that I live this life to the fullest when I can." he continued, his determination grew. "and if it means sharing it with the greatest mare I have ever met, then damn it," he stomped his hoof. "I'll make it so!"

His aunt smiled. "I give you my full blessing." Blueblood smiled back. Celestia suddenly opened himself for a hug and Blueblood was about to happily reciprocate, before he was forcibly shoved into the pool by his aunt's magic.

He landed in the water with a loud splash before he finally resurfaced, he was completely stunned. "Damn it Auntie!" he snarled.

"Hurt my faithful student again and it'll be the hard concrete instead of the pool." she sternly warned. She leered down at her nephew before she walked away. Blueblood just swam out of the pool completely stunned.

"She just had to ruin moment." he mumbled to himself with annoyance.

Later that day, the prince walked over to the Canterlot library to do something he hardly has ever done in his life; apologize. Although he's not doing because it's the right thing to do, he's doing so his aunt can leave him in peace. He looked around the library until he finally found what he was looking for: Twilight Sparkle.

He walked up to see Twilight at a secluded and empty section of the library by an unused fireplace reading a book. The prince just gave a deep breath in to prepare himself for what he was about to do. "Miss Sparkle?"

Twilight turned around to look at Blueblood, to reveal a bruise on the side of her face. She gave him a look of contempt. "What do YOU want?" she snarled.

It took the prince all the self-control he could muster to not lash out at her right then and there. "I just want to apologize for the verbal and physical abuse I inflicted on you last night, that was going too far and I am sorry." he said with annoyance in his voice. He still thought he was in the right when he did that, but no one cares as long as you apologize.

"No," Twilight closed her book and got up to face him. "I am sorry for breaking into your villa and pushing you into having sex with me, that was going to far and I am sorry." she felt ashamed for her recent behavior. "I let jealously cloud my judgement." she made a look of shame.

Blueblood upon seeing that look, along with that bruise, decided to do Twilight a favor to at least clear his conscience somewhat. "Want to come over to my place so I can take away your virginity?" offered the prince. "It's up to you, it is your choice either way, so what do you think?" he nervously asked. He hopped Trixie would be okay with this.

The new princess thought about it for a moment as she looked at the large clock on the fireplace mantel. She then looked on over to the prince. "How about we do it right here instead to get it over with?" Twilight offered in her amateur attempt at flirting. She slowly walked over to a nearby table and carefully levitated the stack of books off of it. "We have about ninety minutes before closing time, that's plenty of time." she laid back on the table and slowly spread her hind legs to reveal her virgin cunt in all of its pristine condition and glory. "Well?" asked a waiting Twilight. "I can't stay like this all day." she winked both her left eye and marehood.

Blueblood just looked on, completely conflicted, his cock screamed yes while his mind screamed no. He stood there motionless as his cock began to harden and leave its sheath to reveal itself to the world. Sweat ran down his forehead as he felt his self-control begin to crumble. For once he was trapped in a dilemma he could solve.

Fidelity

"Well?" asked a waiting Twilight. "I can't stay like this all day." she winked both her left eye and marehood, her hind legs spread wide for the prince to get a full view of her virgin marehood.

That's why I grew to like her, a mare that would get things done and lead her own path without using me to get it. his voice flashed through his brain. If my parents were alive right now, they would call her 'bayou pony trash' and kick her out of the mansion, my entire life I was raised to be high society, marry high society and have high society foals, never once I would expect to fall in love with 'bayou pony trash'. his heart began to pound loudly in his mind as thoughts of the mare he truly loves flooded his mind.

"...and if it means sharing it with the greatest mare I have ever met, then damn it, I'll make it so!"

"And what about you?" asked Trixie to the prince as they ate their romantic meal together at the chef's table. "What about your parents?"

Blueblood quickly froze up, it was a question he always avoided, always dreaded, to answer. "Uh..." he grew more uncomfortable by the second. "You see..." he tried his best to come up with an excuse to dodge the question. "They are...uh..."

"Dead?" guessed the magician. "They're dead Trixie assumes."

The prince sighed and quietly nodded in agreement. "When I was eight years old..." he began. "...they were leaving an opera when a good friend of there's...well...let's just say it was a violent act committed because of anger and passion."

Trixie was stunned. She never thought such a thing could happen in modern day Equestria, she quickly felt regret from asking the question. "Sorry Trixie asked." she apologized and looked away in shame.

"No, it's okay." Blueblood placed a hoof on Trixie's. "You had to know eventually since we are going steady and all." he assured. "My parents were given the justice they deserved and I managed to accept what happened and move on with my life and not to dwell on their deaths." he gave Trixie a reassuring smile.

Trixie looked back to see his smile, she could not help but feel at ease from it. "Trixie is always here for you when ever you want to talk." she assured back, she gently placed a hoof on the prince's cheek. "You can always come to me during times of doubt..."

"No!" mumbled Blueblood to himself at Twilight.

"What?" asked the mare who did not quite caught what the prince said.

"Did I stutter you dumb naive bitch!" he snarled. "NO!" he yelled. Twilight looked with stunned silence. "I am not going to waste my time and energy on you because you are nothing but a twat of a dumb lap dog! I love Trixie and there is nothing you can do to stop it!" he ranted and yelled. "As long as Trixie is riding my amazing princely dick, you will NEVER have the opportunity to ride one you pathetic amateur slut!"

"At least I am a better pony than her!" Twilight retorted.

"I don't give a flying fuck!" he yelled. "She may be an egotistical, immature and bratty attention whore JERK, but you know what...?" he spat. "...SO AM I!" he stomped his hoof and stormed out of the library. He did not care that his erection was still at full mast and slapped his stomach as he walked away.

Twilight just looked on and sighed. "Fine, I guess Trixie won...this time" she mumbled.

By the time Blueblood walked out of the library his erection fully subsided and was back in its sheath. He walked up to his driver. "Take the carriage back to the villa and have the rest of the day off, I need to be alone for today." he ordered to him. The driver just silently nodded and happily galloped down the street with the empty carriage.

The prince then turned and faced the outskirts of the city before he began his long walk to get there.

Although Canterlot is the capital of Equestrian government, culture and high society, the city also has neighborhoods for all social classes commonly seen in cities. Some of Blueblood's high society friends like to refer to Canterlot as the "Onion City" for the fact that the farther away one lived from the Royal Castle, the lower your income, although the many villas just outside the city limits form the exception to the rule.

As the prince continued on his walk away from the center of town, he soon came across Canterlot Opera House, the place he tended to avoid for a reason: it is the sight of his parent's murder. Time felt like it stood still when he stood just outside the entrance of the building, where the crime occurred. He just gave a sigh before he spoke. "Mom...dad...I'm sorry to say this but..." he took a deep breath so he could gather the courage to say what is coming next. "...FUCK YOU! I'm going to marry this 'poor bayou trash' and you will NEVER STOP ME!" he yelled before he stormed off.

The crowd of ponies loitering outside the building just looked at the white stallion strangely.

Soon Blueblood found himself in the poor part of Canterlot, he picked up his pace, not because he was afraid of his safety, but because he knows he's close to where Trixie is staying.

"Mind giving me some bits?" asked a homeless unicorn who levitated a can full of loose change in front of the prince.

The prince just gave the homeless unicorn an angry look. "GET A JOB YOU FILTHY BUM!" he spat before he slapped the can and bum out of the way with his magic. Blueblood then galloped away.

He finally reached the apartment building that his marefriend was staying at. He barged into the building and ran up the stairs. He soon came across the apartment door he wanted and proceeded to pound on the door.

"Trixie heard you the first time! Trixie's coming!" yelled the mare from inside before she opened the door to reveal that it is just her coltfriend. "Blue?" she said surprised. He did not say a word, he just walked in. "What are you doing here?" she asked, slightly concerned.

Blueblood just looked around at the small worn down apartment. "You can always stay over at my place you know...I wouldn't mind the intrusion." he offered.

"Me?" she exclaimed. "A poor pony like myself?" she continued. "Trixie feels like that wouldn't feel right..." she said with doubt.

"Why?" he asked as he walked up to her.

"Because Trixie doesn't want help, Trixie is perfectly fine here making ends meet." she bluffed too proud of herself to accept help. She suddenly felt a hoof run through her mane and rub her cheek. It was something she did not expect to happen, she looked up at his coltfriend to see a reassuring smile from him. But she felt slight shame for letting her pride get the better of her.

"Frankly," he smiled. "I don't give a fuck." was all he said before he leaned in for a kiss. The mare fully accepted the kiss as she felt Blueblood brush her mane.

Soon the kiss turned into a full make-out session as both their tongues danced in each other's mouths. Blueblood pushed Trixie up against a wall as they struggled to make their way to the bed. The stallion nipped her neck, and she moaned loudly. "Trixie loves that..." she moaned. They soon finally reached the small bed and the couple got on with the prince on top both still making-out.

Blueblood then broke the kiss and proceeded to run kisses along her neck and chest, eliciting moans from Trixie along the way. He kissed along her stomach and slowly made her way down to her goal. He was in awe of it and missed it dearly, he gently kissed her marehood, causing her body to shiver from the touch, and then began to start his oral service on her. "Oh..." she cooed. "...so good..." she gasped.

The prince looked up at her as he dug his snout into her, he enjoyed the sight of his marefriend receiving pleasure, it assured him that he was doing good. He missed the taste of her, he missed the smell of her, he could not get enough of it. He suddenly felt Trixie start to move around more from the increasing pleasure, but he continued going determined to finishing her off. "OH BLUE...MY PRINCE..." she loudly moaned. "...your tongue is magical..." her horn glowed with pleasure.

Blueblood felt her sweet slit get even wetter as he continued lapping her up, and occasionally licking her clit. Trixie shivered and gasped loudly whenever he did that. "OH RIGHT THERE!" she almost screamed as sweat rolled down her forehead. She felt a familiar force slowly build up inside her, like a wave about to crash on the shore. "OH BLUE, FUCK YES!" she screamed louder, she didn't care who heard her.

The prince could tell she was close, from the fact that was extremely wet and moving around often. But he held down her hind legs and continued his duty as a coltfriend; finishing her. Up and down, side to side and around the entrance, he continued his oral treatment. This caused Trixie to suddenly feel the proverbial wave hit her hard. "BLUE! FUCK!!! AHHH" she screamed as an intense orgasm hit her, her horn shot out sparks from the intensity. She felt like she was in pure bliss, she panted hard as the afterglow slowly wore off. "Oh wow..."

Blueblood looked on with a smirk. "All for my princess." he said before he kissed Trixie on the lips passionately. The mare kissed the prince back as she slowly got herself on top of him, she broke the kiss and laid on top of the prince. Blueblood was curious in what she had in mind.

"My turn my prince." she smirked. She used her magic to open a nearby nightstand drawer to reveal a pack of condoms. "This should be in your exact size." she smiled as she proceeded to place it on the stallion's fully erect dick. "Now we can have fun to the fullest." she said before she lined herself up. "Can you get it in there, or does Trixie have to help guide it there?" she jokingly asked.

"I'm kind of horrible when it comes to that so you'll have better luck guiding it in." he sheepishly admitted. His navigation skills in bed was shoddy at best.

"With pleasure." she smirked before she slowly went down on the prince's dick. She gasped loudly from the feeling of a nice thick cock make its way inside her. "There we go..." she panted once she was up to the hilt. She looked down to see the prince fully enjoying it.

Trixie began to rock her hips as her inner walls started to slowly clamp down on the thick cock inside her. "Mmmm...Trixie missed this cock so much..." she moaned. She suddenly felt the prince place his fore-hooves on her hips and looked to see him in awe of her, she blushed in appreciation.

"This poor slut still can't get enough of royal cock?" he joked. "Why?"

"Because royals know how to fuck, and fuck well." she grunted as she started to bounce on his dick. The sounds of their bodies slapping began to get louder. "And this bitch is a total whore for it!" she said through clenched teeth.

"Yeah," he moaned. "I love it when sluts like you praise my cock, I love it when they go wild!" he grunted with smug satisfaction.

Trixie went faster as she bounced on the prince's staff. "You're cock is amazing and this slut is addicted to it!" she exclaimed. Blueblood just slapped her rump in response. "Ah yes, punish this bitch!"

He slapped her rump once more before he grabbed Trixie and quickly pulled her down so their faces meet. They both starred into each other's eyes and both can see true love emanating from them. "I love you Blue." she moaned. "I love you Trixie." he moaned back before they passionately kissed each. Blueblood continued to pound her as they both made-out while moaning into each other's mouths. Their glowing horns touched mixing their auras together.

Both held each other tightly as the stallion continued to fuck the mare on top of him. "I want this to last...I really do..." he smiled at her.

"Don't hold back, never hold back." Trixie instructed between moans. "Fuck..."

The stallion soon felt his balls tighten and his cock twitch with anticipation. "I'm about to cum..." he warned before he grabbed Trixie for one last big kiss. They grabbed each other tightly as the stallion sprayed his seed inside the mare he loved dearly. "I love you Trixie..." he said before everything faded to white.

Blueblood looked out the apartment window to see her aunt's castle in the distance. He quietly sipped his tea as he just watched the outside world pass by. He was suddenly joined by Trixie who also quietly sipped her tea. She stood next to him also looking out the apartment window. Blueblood looked at her and smiled. The mare smiled back at him before she leaned up against the stallion to nuzzle his neck. The stallion placed a hoof around her before they resumed silently looking out the window and sipping their tea.

Grand Finale

One year later...

Blueblood nervously fussed around with his red naval dress uniform, he wanted it as perfect and straight as possible since this was an extremely important day for him. To say that he was nervous was a complete understatement. "Calm down there Blue ol' boy, breathe, relax and think of her." he mumbled to himself.

"Blue?" asked a familiar voice. The prince turned around to see his aunt Celestia, in a formal dress, walk in levitating a carrying case. "You ready yet?" she asked.

"Just trying to calm myself down auntie, I can't believe I am going through with this." he admitted with slight panic in his voice.

Celestia just smiled. "That's what your father and his father said before they got married." she pointed out with nostalgia. "Speaking of which, I have a wedding gift for you." she used her magic to open the carrying case to reveal an antique ceremonial sword and scabbard.

"What's this?" said the prince as he inspected the piece with confusion.

"It's a sword that belong to my brother and was used by every single one of your male ancestors for ceremonial purposes and occasionally in battle in the days when warfare was common." his aunt explained to him. "It is now yours to use as you see fit." she nodded her head to him to show respect.

Blueblood was speechless, it was the exact same sword that his original ancestor forged himself, it was priceless and almost legendary. "Do I deserve such an item?" he said with doubt.

"I am certain you are ready, I have always believe the best in you no matter how rotten your heart became." she assured her great nephew. "You may have been a jerkass, but at least you were MY jerkass and I couldn't have it any other way." she chuckled before she enveloped the prince in a big hug. The prince happily hugged her aunt back. She then whispered into his ear; "Now go out there and make your future wife's wedding day memorable."

Blueblood broke the hug with a smile and got himself mentally prepared for the ceremony.

The prince stood at the altar in front of his aunt who would officiate the ceremony, he nervously stood as he surveyed the audience, most of them did not appear like they wanted to show up at all because they are not exactly supportive of the couple. In the front row were the six elements of harmony themselves, Twilight among them, appearing extremely annoyed and/or jealous. Blueblood just a gave a smirk, enjoying the fact that Twilight was jealous. Serves her right.

Soon the organ music began to play and everypony stood up as the bride herself appeared at the door. The prince was in awe of his bride as she slowly made her way to the altar. She wore an extremely fancy white Prench made dress. The music continued to play as she got closer. Trixie looked at all those that attended with a egotistical smirk, glad to be the center of attention for once. The moment she spotted Twilight, Trixie stuck out her tongue at the purple unicorn out of spite.

Soon, the mare finally arrived at the altar and face her real-life prince, she finally succeeded in living out the fantasies of countless mares across the kingdom; marrying a royal prince.

"Are you two ready to start the ceremony?" Celestia asked the couple that stood before her with a genuine smile. Almost everyone in the audience looked on with jealously, boredom and contempt. The couple happily nodded as they stared into each others eyes.

"Good," the princess nodded. "now before we begin," she looked toward the audience. "is there anyone here that rejects the union between these two? If so, speak now or forever hold your peace!"

Twilight wanted to object, but Spike glared at her. "Don't make it worse for yourself Twi." he warned. Twilight just groaned with annoyance before she sat down. Rarity also wanted to object because Trixie is stealing a prince and she is still bitter about how horribly the prince treated her, but quickly knew it was pointless.

"I OBJECT!" yelled a voice. Everyone turned around to see a clearly angry Granny Smith standing up and hobbling down the aisle. "I OBJECT THE USE OF OUR HARD EARNED TAX MONEY TO FUND THE MARRIAGE OF THESE HORRIBLE YOUNG PONIES!" she spat.

Applejack used her hat to cover her face with shame. "Damn it Granny."

Celestia quickly motioned the guards to take care of the heckler and the guards gladly did as told. They grabbed the old mare and dragged her out of the building, Applejack, Big Mac and Apple Bloom sheepishly left the building as well with shame and embarrassment from their grandmother's outburst. "ATTICA! ATTICA! ATTICA!" yelled the old mare before she was dragged out.

The sun princess then turned to the entire audience. "Any other objections?" she asked skeptically. Everyone in the audience nervously shook their heads. "Good, now we can continue." she turned her attention to the couple. "Do you two have anything to say to each other?" she happily asked.

"Yes auntie," began Blueblood, he looked into his bride's eyes. "Trixie..." he began. "...thank you for putting up with me this last year, you always knew how to not only keep me in check, but also how to push my buttons." he chuckled. "I just wanted to let you know that the reason I fell in love with you is because I can act like myself with you and you with me, I want this to be a long term deal between us and I really hope it will be," his voice started to falter from holding back tears of joy. "Trixie...prepare to be spoiled rotten because this prince is about to give you the whole world because that is how much he loves you, and will do anything to make you safe and feel wanted, I promise!" he said with determination.

Twilight nearly gagged from the sheer corniness.

Trixie was extremely touched. "And Trix-I mean, I, will promise to keep you on your guard at all times and to make it easy on you because I love to see you get angry, I think you are more attractive when you're angry." she chuckled, the groom rolled his eyes. "And better in bed too." she joked.

"We'll see about that." he smiled as he took that statement as a challenge.

"Do you, Prince Blueblood, take Miss Trixie Lulamoon to be your lawfully wedded wife and be given the titles and duties of a Princess?" asked Celestia, proud of her nephew.

"I do." said a happy Blueblood.

"And do you, Miss Trixie Lulamoon, take Prince Blueblood to be your lawfully wedded husband and accept the titles and duties of a Princess?" asked Celestia to Trixie.

"A husband AND a royal title?!" exclaimed the mare. "Of course Trixie accepts!"

"Then I, as Princess of Equestria, declare Prince Blueblood and Princess Trixie to be husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride!" Celestia proudly announced. Blueblood suddenly grabbed Trixie and gave her a big passionate kiss.

The audience halfheartedly celebrated.

The newlywed couple happily ran out of the palace and through a shower of rice, they both happily galloped their way to their open air carriage, only to see Twilight standing next to it.

"Ah Twilight, just the mare we wanted to see." began Trixie.

"We have a gift for you." smirked Blueblood.

Trixie levitated a package over to the princess of friendship. Twilight accepted the package with suspicion. "What's this for?" she asked.

"Just open it you egghead." she responded with annoyance.

The purple unicorn sighed before she opened the package and saw what was inside. "What's this?!" it was a long and thick dark gray rubber stick.

"That," began Blueblood trying to hold back his laughter. "is a rubber dildo, custom made to be an exact replica of my royal member." he bragged.

"So now you can finally have what Trixie is having Twilight." snickered Trixie. "Isn't that nice of us?"

Twilight just gave a look of extreme annoyance, she knew full well that they're doing this to spite her. "Gee...thanks..." she responded dryly and sarcastically.

"Just don't hurt yourself when using it, since you are an inexperienced virgin and all." stated the prince with brutal sarcasm. Both newlyweds got into their carriage trying to hold back their laughter. "Oh, and I thought it appropriate to name that dildo after my university nickname; Virgin Killer." he cackled, he always did enjoy that nickname.

"Enjoy the virgin killer Twilight." she teased as she stuck her tongue out.

The couple laughed maniacally as the carriage finally drove off to the airfield, the carriage had a sign attached to the back that read 'Just Married: Deal with it!'. Twilight just looked on with anger from the fact that they mocked her. "Fuck this!" she exclaimed with annoyance. "Hey Rarity!" she called over her friend.

"Yes darling?" the white unicorn mare asked as she walked over to her friend with concern.

"You said you wanted to be with a prince, right?" Twilight asked incredulously.

"Yes, at one time." Rarity was slightly suspicious.

"Well here," she forcibly gave her friend the package. "take this and add it to your collection." she instructed before she stomped away with anger.

Rarity, curious, opened the package only for her eyes to go wide in awe. "It's the most...beautiful and perfect thing I have ever seen..." cooed Rarity who had no idea that it was modeled after a certain stallion.

The carriage arrived at the airfield where the HHAS Avenger waited for take-off. Blueblood got out of the carriage and politely placed his new wife on his back. "Ready for the honeymoon?" he asked.

"Of course Trixie is ready." she responded with a mixture of certainty and determination. The prince smiled as he galloped up the airship's gangway.

"LORD ADMIRAL AND PRINCESS ON BOARD!" announced a sailor who then blew his penny-whistle. The entire crew saluted in response along with Admiral Hornblower.

The couple got on board. "At ease gentlemen," said the prince before he turned to Hornblower. "You may depart now." he instructed.

"Yes your highness." the admiral saluted.

"Great," the prince and his new wife on his back ran to the captain's quarters. "mind if we borrow your quarters for the trip?" he asked.

"I kind of do mind-"

"Great! Thanks!" interrupted the prince before he closed and locked the door in front of the admiral.

The admiral just sighed before he reluctantly went along with it. "Okay Unter, take us away, to Saddle Arabia we go!"

"Ja, ja, Kapitän!" said Unter as the ship began to take off into the sky, carrying the new couple to their honeymoon.

On the stern of the ship, where the ship's name would usually go, a sigh was placed on it that read:

Suck on this Twilight and friends!
-with love from Blueblood + Trixie

Laughter can be heard from the two ponies who despite finding love, remain egotistical jerks, and they don't give any flying fucks about it.

THE END?

Beloved

"OH FUCK YES! THAT'S HOW YOU DO IT!" scream Trixie as she tried to keep herself from moving around too much. She looked down to see Blueblood's snout deep between her hind legs. "Yes, keep licking that spot...that's Trixie's favorite spot." she moaned.

The stallion just looked at her with a pleased look. Up and down along the sides, circle around the open, then go for the clit, never thought pussy licking would be so much fun. Now those bitches that laughed at me will get the last laugh from me. he proudly stated in his head. He felt like he was close to becoming a sex god. At least that is what he believed from what he keeps hearing from the magician he is driving mad with pleasure.

"Trixie...is starting to see...stars...pretty stars." her tongue stuck out as she felt her mind turn to mush from the extreme pleasure. Her breathing labored and gasping, her horn began to glow brightly. Juices dripped out of her cunt and all over Blueblood's snout and king sized bed. When the mare was not closing her eyes and letting her imagination of Blueblood pounding her raw run wild, she stared at the ceiling to see that, of course, there was a mirror. She would get turned on by the reflection of her enjoying being eaten out by a hunky prince.

The mare began to feel a wave of pleasure slowly build up to a crescendo. "Getting close my prince!"

Blueblood happily licked and suckled on Trixie's clit. That sent the mare over the edge. "AHHHH FUCK!" she bucked her hind legs, lifted up her hips and squirted juices all over the prince's face, the pleasure was too much. Trixie's vision was filled with pretty starts as her horn gave short sparks of magic, like fireworks. "Fuck..." she gasped as she basked in the afterglow. She laid on the bed and stared at the mirror on the ceiling.

She saw herself, but with a messy mane, matted fur and a face that screamed 'best orgasm over'. The mare looked down to see the prince's face completely wet. Trixie kind of blushed. "I haven't squirted like that in a long time."

"Tastes metallic." he tasted. "With a hint of dirt."

Trixie giggled. "You tasted dirt before?"

"Not intentionally." he rolled his eyes. "I was dared to eat dirt in my childhood."

"Let me guess, too proud to turn down a challenge when you were a foal?" she guessed with a chuckle.

"Like you wouldn't believe." he sighed. He sure did many stupid things during his foalhood.

Trixie sat up on the bed. "So, what now?" she asked curiously. She looked at the clock in the room to see that she has only been at the villa for about two hours.

"Well, I am not sure." admitted the prince as he climbed up to his bed and lied next to the mare. "I usually just laze around the house during the day and then entertain some friends in the evening."

"Friends? Since when did a jerk like you have friends?" she joked to annoy him. She did find him cute when annoyed.

Blueblood rolled his eyes. "You are free to stay and hang around with us if you want."

"Trixie would love to, but this mare has a show tonight to get ready for." she stated, she really looked forward to tonight since an influential critic would be in attendance.

The prince's ears flopped down with disappointment. "Maybe next time when you come over then." he sighed. He did not know why, but he felt like he was missing her already. He never felt that way about a mare in a long time.

"Trixie can come over tomorrow again at the same time, Trixie will tell you all about how the show went." she smiled and gave the stallion a tender kiss before she quickly hopped off the bed.

The prince wanted the kiss to last a little longer, but he said nothing for fear of ruining the day for himself and her. Trixie started to walk out the door after she straightened herself out to make herself look presentable. "Trixie." he called.

The mare turned around with curiosity. "What?"

"So...what are we now?" he asked with some confusion.

"What do you mean?" Trixie raised an eyebrow.

"Well..." he tried to find the right words for what he wanted to say. "...are we marefriend/coltfriend, friends with benefits...what?"

Trixie gave the question some thought. "Hmmm..." she said before she came up with an answer. She thought the question would be easy to answer. But she was shocked to find that she could not come up with a good response. What were they exactly? She would ponder. They can't be marefriend/coltfriend since they never dated...yet. So, fuck buddies? She was reluctant to say that because 'fuck buddies' makes their relationship sound cheap and pointless.

Trixie sighed and gave her answer "Trixie would say-"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the chamber door, halting the mare's train of thought. "Uh, sir? You in there?" inquired a servant from outside the locked the.

"Yes, I'm here, what is it." the prince said with annoyance from the interruption. He reluctantly used his magic to open the door for the servant.

"Your aunt requests that you join her for a private dinner with her and the Neighponese Prime Minister with his wife." explained the servant to his boss.

"Ugh..." he gave an annoyed grunt. "Tell my annoying, nagging, bitch of an aunt that I'll be occupied tonight." his blood began to boil because he was in no mood to deal with his aunt's crap today.

"Your aunt said you would say that, so she told me to tell you that if you don't show up, she'll cut your income in half for the next six months." the servant explained.

Half? Half? Blueblood has too many expensive parties ahead, he can not pay those off with just half of his income left over, he would end up in debt like a regular commoner. He shuttered at the thought.

The stallion sighed and swallowed his pride just this once. "Tell her I'll be there in about an hour." he instructed. The servant bowed before the prince before he marched out of the room.

Trixie could see how annoyed and angry the prince looked. "You could've said 'screw my aunt' and refused to go." said the mare, after she saw how the stallion reacted.

"The last pony you would ever say 'screw you' to is my aunt, trust me, I learned that the hard way." he shivered at the thought. He turned over to the mare that at least made his day more enjoyable. "Can I escort you out the door Miss Trixie?" he asked with a smile as he held his chamber door open with his magic.

Trixie smiled back. "Why of course my Prince." she playfully bowed before she walked out. With Trixie ahead, Blueblood took the opportunity to catch a glimpse of the magician's rump. Now there's a rump that'll haunt my wet dreams. He chuckled in his head before he caught up to the mare and walked beside her to the main entrance.

The magician grabbed her hat and cape off the coat rack a placed them on herself. "Well, Trixie had a great time today, hopefully we can meet again soon." she smiled.

"Hopefully not a week like last time." Blueblood chuckled. He walked up to the door and gave Trixie a romantic kiss on the lips. The mare accepted it and kissed back. Trixie felt herself melt with the kiss and was quickly saddened why Blueblood broke it before it got any better. "Good luck with your performance tonight."

The mare sighed but nodded to what the stallion said. "Trixie will see you around." the mare turned and walked out the door as she tried to make herself look unaffected by leaving. But on the inside, she started to yearn for him again already. She remembered how she would often hoof herself at the memory from her encounter with him last week after the show, in fact, the memory still turned her on, but it does not match the real thing. I just hope it won't be another long week she thought to herself as she climbed on the taxi that was awaiting her.

"P&T Theater sir." she told the taxi driver.

The taxi driver began to pull and the cart began its trip to the city of Canterlot. Blueblood watched as the taxi disappeared down the road, carrying the mare that stole his heart away.

"I doubt there's another mare like her." he said to himself. "A mare that can give me a challenge, a mare that can be herself yet be even sexier when doing it. A mare that great AND powerful." he immediately smacked himself for saying that last sentence. "Bad Blueblood, bad, what have I said about puns." he exclaimed to himself as he walked back inside to get ready for dinner with his aunt. He did not look forward to that at all.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Author's Note

Not much clop here, but don't worry there is plenty more clop coming.

But clop is no fun without some story or development to frame it.

Thank you for liking the story so far.
~S. de Oro