Trixie's Paymentby Harms WayChaptersTime To Pay UpA Bite to EatA Different SideTrixie's SurpriseTime To Pay Up"See ya'll Friday night." You say to yourself as you watch Adagio walk away. After placing the note that Mr. Whooves gave to you in your locker, you pick up your textbook and start walking towards Advanced Algebra. As you walk down the hall, you notice something strange up ahead. Trixie Lulamoon, the self-proclaimed "Great and Powerful Trixie", was rummaging through her locker. Your memory flashes back to when you hid in there to evade the Dazzlings momentarily. Getting closer, you see her holding the small box that contained items you used in a few attempts to run from your pursuers. Walking past, you notice that she looks towards you with one of her eyebrows raised before turning her attention back to her box. "Huh. Wonder if she knows it was me that borrowed some of those smoke bombs." You think as you start creating some distance between you and her. Walking into Mr. Whooves' classroom, you take a seat in the back of the room. "Okay class." Mr. Whooves says as he stands up from behind his desk. "I hope you all studied really hard last night in preparation for today's final exam." You roll your eyes slightly as the memory of your activities from last night play through your mind. "Because for those of you who are struggling, this exam will either make or break your grades." After saying that, Mr. Whooves begins passing out the papers. Once he approaches you with a paper, you look as his eyes flash green. "Score!" You think as he lays the paper on your desk. "Thank you Dagi!" "You all have until the end of class to finish this exam." Mr. Whooves says as he walks back to his desk. You pick up the paper and give the problems on there a look. "Hmm.... I could've probably scored good on here anyways now that I see the questions." You think as you start writing down the answers. While writing, the image of Adagio in her light purple bikini keeps flashing in your mind, followed by Sonata and her whipped cream covered nipples, then Aria's tight leather outfit. The resulting thoughts make a feeling in your crotch feel known as it begins to warm. "Shit!" You think as you try covering up your new erection. Luckily, no one is looking back towards you. Getting back to writing down the answers to the questions on the paper, you manage to complete them all before anyone else seems to get done. "Uh... Mr. Whooves?" You ask as you raise a hand into the air. "Yes Anon?" "I just finished my test. Can I bring it up to you and leave since I'm done?" "Of course." "Thank you." You reply as you get up from your desk. Walking up towards Mr. Whooves' desk, you catch a few kids glaring at you as they continue to write on their papers. "See ya'll later!" You think as you place your test on Mr. Whooves' desk. "Thank you Anon." Mr. Whooves says as he picks up your test. "You are now free to go." "Thanks Mr. Whooves." You reply before casually walking out of the room. Once you close the door behind you, you do a little celebration dance before going to your locker. "That was easier than I thought it would be." You think as you walk down the hall. Turning a corner, you spy Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna as they watch the janitor, who goes by the name of Discord, replace Celestia's broken door. The one that was destroyed by the Dazzlings is seen leaning up against the wall next to them. "Here's Sonny!" Sonata's voice says in your memory as the events that took place at that spot replay in your mind. But soon after, an image of her cute ass flashes across your mind. "Wow. I can't stop thinking about them now." You think as you get to your locker. "Am I being controlled by them?" You give yourself a look over. "Nope, still in my own control." You think as you get your jacket. Just as you shut the door, you feel someone tapping on your shoulder. "Yes?" You say while turning around. But the one who seeks your attention doesn't seem to be in a pleasant mood. "The Great and Powerful Trixie knows it was you who pilfered some of her precious belongings!" Trixie says as her eyes glare at you, making you press your back against the lockers. "What?" You ask. "Please, my brain hurts from just having taken a test. Speak normally." Trixie groans in response as her hand smacks her forehead. "Trixie knows you took some of her smoke bombs from her locker. And now, she demands that you return them immediately!" "Uh... how do you know it was me?" "Trixie keeps a hidden camera in her locker at all times." "Seriously?" "Yes! Now, return Trixie's belongings!" She says as she holds out her hand. "Uh.... here's the thing. They kinda... exploded on me." "What?!" Trixie yells, making you fall to the floor in surprise. She then clears her throat and regains her composure. "Well then... you will give Trixie a payment for this unauthorized usage." "Umm... okay. Fair enough, I guess." You say as you reach into your pocket to pull out your wallet. "How much do I owe you?" "Trixie doesn't want your money." She blurts out, making you drop your wallet. "Well then... what do you want?" You ask while picking it up and putting it back in your pocket. "A date." "You gotta be joking." You think as you process what she just said. "A what?" "Date! D-A-T-E!" She yells again, making you look down the hallway to make sure no one else is listening. "Umm..." You say while getting back on your feet. "I'm sorry to say this. But I'm disinclined to acquiesce to your request." "English!" Trixie shouts. "Trixie demands that you speak English!" "Means no." You reply before beginning to walk down the hall. "Give Trixie a date or else she will go to Principal Celestia and-" "Tell her about having smoke bombs on campus? Which is against school rules by the way." You reply, cutting her off in the process. Trixie pauses for a moment after you say that. "Touché." She replies before running up next to you. "But Trixie put in much effort to make those. She wants something in return for you stealing them." "Sorry, but I'm already kinda seeing-" "Please?" Trixie asks as she puts on a puppy dog face. "Just one little date?" Your mind begins to struggle with how to reply as her eyes look directly into yours. "Dude!" A voice inside your head says. "Leave her ass and just walk away. She can't stop you." Before you know it, a mini version of you decked out in horns, a tail, and wielding a pitchfork appears in a cloud of red smoke on your left shoulder. "Shoulder Devil?" "No!" Another voice inside your head shouts. After that, another version of you, this one wearing a robe, carrying a harp, while having a halo over his head appears on your right shoulder. "You took her property and now, you owe her this." "Screw that! Those things didn't even help him! He still got caught!" Shoulder Devil yells. "Don't listen to that guy. He's just a goody goody." "Doesn't matter." Shoulder Angel replies. "He took them and all she wants in return is a date." "Oh please. Just be quiet." "You be quiet!" "You!" "You!" "You times infinity." "Grrrrr...." Shoulder Angel growls as he glares at his counterpart. "Uh... is this some kind of side effect from last night?" You ask the two mini you's. "No." The good one replies. "We're your conscience. We just decided to take a more drastic path to help you in your decision." "Yeah man!" The evil one adds. "By the way, nice job getting with three hotties in one night!" He holds a mini version of your hand out in a high-five attempt. "Aww come on man! Don't leave me hanging!" You look over to the good you. "Do it." He says while placing his little hand against his forehead. "He won't stop until he gets a high five. Trust me." "Okay..." You reply before holding your hand out to the evil one. "Aww yeah!" He says before hitting his little hand against yours. "Ahem..." Trixie says, snapping you out of the weird moment, making the two mini you's disappear. "Uh...did you hit your head or something?" "Umm.... maybe." You reply. "Still.... Trixie wants a date as her payment. Now it is time for you to pay up!" "Okay Trixie." You reply begrudgingly, making a grin appear on her face. "But no funny business." "No promises." Trixie replies as she takes you by the hand. "Now, come on. We must go." "Wait, don't you have class?" "Trixie finished her classes for the day. She is free to go when she pleases." She replies as she pulls you out of the building. "Come! Let us begin our date!" "But what about-" "Now!" She yells, yanking your arm as she forces you to follow her. "First, we shall go out to eat. Next, a movie. Then, the beach. And finally. should Trixie deem you worthy, you might get a surprise from her." "Great." You think as she walks over to your car. You pull your keys out of your pocket and press the unlock button on the small remote. "Just what I needed after what possibly could've been one of the greatest nights ever. A date with the Great and Powerful Trixie." As you watch her get into the passenger seat, you let out a groan. "Why did it have to be her locker?" A Bite to Eat"Well...." You say while getting in. "Where would you like to go, Trixie?" "Trixie would like to go to Sugarcube Corner." She replies. "Their cakes always make Trixie happy after a day like today." After hearing that, you begin to wonder what else could've happened to her besides you and her smoke bombs. Rather than sit through a moment of awkward silence, you decide to ask. "Besides what happened between us, Trixie..." You begin. "What else happened to you today that you'd consider bad?" Trixie raises an eyebrow before turning to look directly at you. "Well, besides discovering it was you who took her stuff, Trixie's car wouldn't start. So she had to use the bus." Her body shudders viciously after saying that. "An experience that Trixie does not want to repeat anytime soon. And later on, Ms. Cherilee decided on giving a pop quiz in History, which she is sure that she failed miserably on." "Well, perhaps I could be of assistance, at least as far as your car troubles are concerned." You say. "I just so happen to know a thing or two about cars." Trixie's eyes light up upon hearing that. "That would make the Great and Powerful Trixie very happy if you could fix her car." She says before you hear a muffled growling sound emanating from her stomach. "But first, Trixie's tummy demands sustenance." "Alright." You reply, turning the key in the ignition. "Want the ac on?" You ask. Since it was mid-spring, that meant the temperature was getting warmer. Thus, the temperature inside the car was uncomfortably hot as both you and Trixie were visibly sweating. "Yes. Trixie doesn't like feeling like she is in an oven." Trixie replies, wiping some sweat off of her forehead. You take your hand that had your keys in it and wipe your forehead, only to stop as a familiar scent made itself known. You'd know that smell anywhere after the events of last night. Your keys still carried a faint lingering scent of Adagio Dazzle, more specifically, her nether region. "At least I'll see them again in a couple of days." You think as your car pulls out onto the main road. The trip between Canterlot High and Sugarcube Corner didn't last long though. Only a few minutes passed before you were parked outside the little cafe. As you get out of the car, you take this opportunity to stretch your arms. They were still a bit sore from all of the events of what happened the night before, especially from the rather memorable rope climb. As you stretch, you catch Trixie staring at your muscles. Sure they weren't close to as big as Bulk Biceps' muscles, but they were bigger than the average person. "Like what you see here, Trixie?" You ask in a playful tone. Trixie's face turns a deep shade of red as she immediately looks away. "Don't be absurd!" Trixie replies. "Trixie has better things to look at than your big, good looking arms." She immediately covers her mouth after saying that as her face turns redder. You respond with a little burst of laughter. "You didn't hear that!" Trixie yells before walking inside. "Well... that was unexpected." You think as you start walking towards the building that Trixie had just entered. "But then again, no one can resist the gun show." Placing your hand on the door, you can see through the glass that Trixie is already at the counter, looking at the menu. Pushing on the door, you walk inside, making the little bell over the door ring. Trixie looks back towards you with those dark purple eyes and motions for you with her finger to join her at the counter. As you walk up, Mrs. Cake, one of the owners of the cafe, comes up to the register. "Welcome back, Trixie." She says in a cheerful tone. "The usual for you?" "Yes please." Trixie replies. "Very well. And for you, good sir?" She asks, turning to look at you. "I'll just have three blueberry muffins and a coffee." You reply. "Okie dokie." Mrs. Cake says as she pushes a few buttons on the register. "That'll be $10.75, please." You watch as Trixie starts reaching for her pocket. "Ah ah ah." You say, making her arm freeze. "The gentleman always pays on a date." After hearing that, Trixie's cheeks begin to turn red again. "Aww... how sweet." Mrs. Cake says as you pay for the food. "Reminds me of when the husband and I went on our first date." "Lets not get carried away now." You think as Mrs. Cake gives you both your orders. Trixie's order consists of two slices of chocolate cake and an iced vanilla latte. "So that's your usual?" You ask as you both walk over to an empty table and sit down. "Yes." Trixie replies. "The smell of the chocolate makes Trixie smile whenever the smell hits her nose. And also, thanks." "For what?" "For paying." Trixie replies. "No one has ever paid for Trixie's meal before. Not even on a date." "Wow." You reply. "You're serious?" Her response was a simple, but slow nod. "That just isn't right." "Quite so." She replies before putting a piece of cake into her mouth. As you take a bite out of one of your muffins, you take a look out of the window. Noticing several students walking down the sidewalk, you take a look at your watch. The time is 3:30, so school had just dismissed for the day. Turning to face Trixie, who is now drinking her latte with her eyes closed, you only look at her for a second before she lets out a satisfying moan as she enjoys the cold beverage. She opens her eyes just in time to catch you looking at her before you look away. "Care to try a sip?" She asks, holding the cup out towards you. "Oh uh..." You studder. The fact that a cute girl is asking to share a drink with you is uncharted territory. You haven't really gone on many dates to know what usually goes on other than the guy pays for the food. "I would..." You reply. "But I don't have a straw." "Nonsense." Trixie replies. "You may use Trixie's." Slowly, you take the cup out of Trixie's hand and pull it close to your face. You notice a thin strand of Trixie's saliva is left on the straw as you pull it up to your lips. Not thinking anything of it, you place the straw in your mouth and proceed to get a small gulp of her drink as she looks on. "Not bad." You say, handing the drink back to her. "Not exactly a latte guy, but it's pretty good." After saying that, you take a swig of your coffee before finishing off the first of your muffins. "So, I see you have a band in the competition." You say in an effort to keep things from getting boring. "Yes. Trixie and the Illusions to be precise." She says before drinking more of her latte. "We are sure to win this competition no matter who they place against us." "Does that include the Dazzlings?" You ask, noticing a slight shade of green appearing in her eyes for a brief moment when you said their name. "Hmm... perhaps the Dazzlings may be the only band out of all of them who would pose a threat." She says, continuing on as though nothing weird had happened. "Mind control for the win." You think before starting in on your second muffin. "Well, I hope you and your band do well." "Thank you." She replies, giving a warm smile on her face towards you. "No problem, always happy to lend some support." "Not just for that." She says, making you raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Thank you for also agreeing to take Trixie out on this date. Believe it or not, most guys don't even talk to her." "What?" You say playfully. "Come on. A cute girl like you?" You say before immediately covering your mouth. The effort was in vain though. Trixie had heard what you just said and was now staring at you with her dark purple eyes as a smile appears on her face. "Y-you really think Trixie is... cute?" She asks sheepishly, her cheeks beginning to blush. "Well... yeah." You say, cheeks blushing slightly as well. "I'm honestly surprised that you say that no guy will talk to you." "It's true though. But who knows... maybe Trixie no longer has to worry about it." "What do you mean?" "You'll find out in time." She says, pulling out her phone to check the time. "Speaking of time, we should get going if we want to get to the theater before it gets crowded." You nod your head in agreement before you both stand up at the same time. Walking towards the door, you feel Trixie tap you on the shoulder. Looking over, you notice her hand is open and facing towards you. "No harm in a little hand holding, I guess." You think as you move your hand close to hers. She takes a hold of it, slowly sliding her fingers in between yours as you both push open the doors and walk out into the warm afternoon sun. As you both walk to your car, you note that Trixie squeezes your hand a bit. Letting go, you walk around to the driver's side as she hops in on her side. But once your hand is back within reach, she takes hold of it again after you start the engine. "Clingy type I see." You think as you pull out onto the main road. The route from Sugarcube Corner to the Canterlot Theater is a bit longer than going to the cafe from Canterlot High. As you sit at busy intersections, you use the opportunity to glance over at Trixie, who is staring at you with her lidded eyes and very noticeable smile. Coming up to the theater, you can already see that the place is crowded. "Well..." You say as you drive past. "Looks like we came too late." "Darn." Trixie replies. "Oh well. More time at the beach then." "I'd need to stop back at my place to pick up a swimsuit before we go there." You say as you start turning down a road that leads to your apartment. "Alright cutie." She replies, making your eyes light up in response. A Different SideAuthor's Note Note: The brief dialogue involving a third character in this chapter is intended to portray how he might have acted in Rainbow Rocks. This is in no way an attempt at bashing said character. A Different Side "You're going to just love seeing Trixie in her swim attire." Trixie says as she watches you rummage through your dresser, looking for a pair of swim trunks. "She already has it in her bag since she was planning on going to the beach anyways." A thought pops into your head imagining Trixie in a swim suit after she says that. Ever since the moment you called Trixie cute, she has been acting quite different, following you around like a puppy and constantly staring at you with lidded eyes, not that you didn't mind. You asked if she wanted to wait in the car while you looked for your beach outfit but she said she'd rather keep you or rather, her cutie, company. "Where is that darn thing?" You think as you continue looking through your dresser. Turning your head briefly at times, you sometimes catch your enthusiastic guest staring at you, more specifically, your ass. A quick clearing of the throat makes her jump each time as she snaps out of whatever dream she is having when staring at you. After several minutes of looking, you manage to find an old pair of dark red swim trunks. "Got em!" You say, turning around to show Trixie. "Splendid!" Trixie replies while grabbing you by the hand. "But umm... before we go, could Trixie ask a favor?" "Uh... sure. What do you need?" "Would it perhaps be okay if we umm... cuddled for a bit before going?" She replies, pointing to your bed. You look at the bed, then back over to Trixie. "Well... I suppose so, but why? I thought you wanted to go to the beach." "Trixie still does. It's just that she hasn't had someone treat her this nice on a date before. Plus, she just needs a good cuddle to relieve some stress from school." "I see." You reply. "Well, I guess we could cuddle for a bit. Just no funny business." "You won't have to worry about that." She replies before walking over to your bed. Slowly, she sits down on the mattress before turning her body to lay completely down on it. She pats the part next to her, wanting you to lay down beside her. You oblige by sitting yourself down on the other side of your mattress before laying down alongside Trixie's body. She lifts her head high enough for you to place your arm underneath before laying it back down. Her hand soon has a firm hold of yours once again as she lets out a cute sigh of relief. "This is exactly what Trixie needed." She says, turning her head to face you. "Perhaps we should do this more often." "Do what more often?" You ask. "Cuddle?" "Yes." "Hmm... I suppose it couldn't hurt." You reply, making a big smile appear on her face as she rests her head against your arm. After that, she turns her body towards you, draping one of her legs across both of yours as she presses herself close to you. "Okay..." You think. "This is starting to escalate rather quickly." This truly is a rare experience though. Usually, Trixie is always in her "Great and Powerful" mode and wouldn't dare to even speak to someone like you unless she absolutely had to. All of those memories fade away as she lets out another cute sigh while pressing her body close to yours. "Uh.... Trixie?" You say in a heated tone. "Yes?" She replies softly. "Your uh... you know whats... are... pressing against me." You reply, trying to sound as polite as possible to the fact that her breasts are pinned against your chest. "Oops." She replies, not in the way you were expecting. "Trixie's mistake." She then relieves some of her body's pressure against yours, laying on her back as she closes her eyes. "Well, while this has been enjoyable..." She says. "Trixie thinks that it is time that we go to the beach." "Alright then." You reply before both of you get up. As you walk out of the bedroom behind Trixie, you note that she is giving a little extra swing to her hips, her cute rear jiggling slightly with each sway as you both walk out of your apartment. "Two memorable nights in a row." You think as you walk out the door of the complex, following Trixie to your car. "Makes me think what is going to happen tomorrow night." Moments later, she is back to holding your hand as you drive down the road, towards the beach, located roughly 10 miles outside of Canterlot. After roughly 15 minutes of Trixie clinging to your hand, you drive up to the small parking lot next to the beach. Getting out, the first thing you hear is the rolling of the waves against the shoreline as the bright afternoon sun bears down on you. "Come on, cutie." Trixie says playfully as she starts walking towards the changing booths. "Lets get changed, shall we?" "Lead the way." You reply, grabbing your swim trunks out of the backseat of your car. Walking along, you notice several students from school giving you weird looks with shades of green flashing in their eyes as both you and Trixie pass by. Looking back towards Trixie, you notice that she is glaring back at them with green flashes in her eyes. "Wow, this is making me so happy to not be hypnotized." You think as you arrive outside the changing booths. Looking around, you see that only one is not being used at the moment. "You go ahead, Trixie. After all, ladies first." You say, snapping Trixie out of her glare towards the other students. "Such a gentleman." She replies, giving you a wink before disappearing inside her booth. Sitting down on a chair besides the booth, you hear the sounds of Trixie's clothes rustling as she takes them off in order to get her swimsuit on. Looking around, you notice that the other students are still glaring in your direction. "Okay, this was amusing at first. But now, it's just starting to get kinda creepy." You think as you hear Trixie walk up beside you. "So...." She begins to say. "What do you think of Trixie's swim attire?" You turn to look at her only to have your mouth open in awe of what is standing right beside you. Trixie is wearing a small purple bikini with two stars on her top and a half moon on the front of the bottom. The top is very revealing and is just able to contain her breasts within. She turns around to show that she has the words "Great and Powerful" sewn onto the back of the bottom. "Well, can't say she's boasting about that. " You think as she turns back around. She giggles at the stunned look on your face as you get up. "You look amazing in that." You say in response to her question, which immediately makes her blush. "Thank you." She says before pressing herself against you in a tight hug without warning. "Now, go get changed. Trixie wants to see you in those trunks." "As you wish." You reply before stepping inside the booth. Just as you begin to change, you hear someone walk up outside the booth. Moments later, you hear a guy's voice as he argues with Trixie about the band competition. "You'd better hope that we don't face you in the finals!" The guy's voice yells. "Because if we do, we'll destroy you or anyone else that gets in our way!" "Trixie welcomes you as her challenger!" She yells back. "She'll take you down just as easily as she took down Lyra and Bon Bon!" "We'll see about that!" By the time he finished saying that, you had already changed into your swim trunks. Stepping out of the booth, you see that the guy who is arguing with Trixie is none other than Flash Sentry, his face just mere inches away from Trixie's. A quick throat clearing makes both of them jump. "Is there a problem here, Trixie?" You ask, stepping in between the two of them, facing Flash. "Trixie has no quarrel." She replies, laying her hands on your shoulders as she stands behind you. "However, she isn't sure about this guy though." "Well then, same question, but towards you." You say, looking Flash dead in the eyes. "No..." He replies through gritted teeth before taking a step back. "Good. Lets keep it that way, shall we?" You reply, watching as he slowly turns around before walking away. "You alright?" You ask, turning your attention to Trixie. "Yes. Trixie is fine." She replies. "Thank you for helping her out with that guy." She then takes a look down at the trunks you are wearing. "Hmm.... those do look good on you." She says in a suddenly seductive tone. This sudden change in tone causes your eyes to light up, making you spin around to face her. This ends up being a poor decision as you are now staring at a cute girl who is in a tiny bikini and standing not even a foot away. You feel the trunks begin to tighten around your crotch before quickly covering it with your hands. Looking at her face, you notice that her eyes never broke their gaze as she now stares at your attempt to hide your arousal from her. "Aww.... is that a magic wand in your trunks? Or are you just happy to see Trixie?" She says playfully while striking a pose. "Fuck!" You quickly say while doing your best to hide your covered embarrassment. "I'm so sorry! I should at least have the damn decency to show some self control over things like this." Her eyes glance up to look into yours as she places her hands on top of yours and slowly pulls them away from your crotch. "Relax." She says softly. "Trixie doesn't mind seeing that you find her attractive. It makes her happy to see a guy like her so much that he would have this happen to him." She shifts her eyes back down towards your now exposed, yet still covered member. She then pulls herself up close to your ear. "May Trixie touch?" She whispers. You gulp before nodding your head slightly in response. Not even a second later, you feel her soft fingers running slowly up the outside of your trunks. The feeling of this sends shivers up your spine as she continues. "Holy shit!" You scream internally. "She's actually doing this... in public!" You quickly turn your head to see if anyone nearby is paying attention. Luckily though, everyone else that is near is too busy playing in the water or sunbathing to notice what is going on. As Trixie continues her actions, she presses her body up close to yours, letting her chin rest on your shoulder as she wraps her other arm around you. Without asking, her hand suddenly dips inside your trunks, grabbing at what is inside. "Woah! Feisty one." You think as you let her continue. "Mmmmmmm..... you are indeed worthy of Trixie's surprise." She moans softly into your ear, pulling her hand out of your trunks. "She can already tell that we are going to have much more fun later tonight." She backs away and hands you her towel. "Might wanna hide that though." Without hesitation, you take the towel from her hand and wrap it around your waist. "Thank you, Trixie." You say softly. "You're welcome." "So..." You say as you both sit down in the sand. "What would you like to do?" "Doesn't matter." She replies. "Maybe just relax here under the sun." "Got sunscreen?" "Yes." She replies, pulling a small bottle of sunscreen out of her backpack. "Though Trixie will need help with her back." "I had a feeling you'd say that." "Trixie will help you with yours if you get her's." "Deal." You say before she hands you the bottle. Squirting some onto your hands and rubbing them together, you wait until Trixie lays on her stomach before moving beside her. She lifts a hand behind her and pulls at the string tying her top on. The strings fall to her sides as her back is now completely exposed. "Should I get that for you once I'm done?" You ask. "Yes you may." Trixie replies. Once she gets back in a relaxed position, you start rubbing her back with your sunscreen covered hands as she begins to moan in reaction to your motions on her soft skin. "Mmmmmm.... that feels good." She moans. "Keep going." The sunscreen makes her light blue skin glisten in the sunlight as you continue rubbing her back. "Could you get the back of Trixie's thighs while you're at it?" She asks. "Sure." You reply before moving down to her thighs, squirting more sunscreen onto your hands. Running your hands along her soft thighs, she moans a tad more than before. "Yes. That feels so nice..." She says softly as you run your fingers across her thighs before sliding them up to her back. She gasps as they brush against her ass before getting back up to where you began. "Ohh.... you're a bold one, aren't you?" "You said it, not me." You reply as you tie her bikini top strings back together. "Well.... a deal is a deal. Lay down for Trixie." She orders, moving for you to lay down where she was. Laying on the hot sand, you feel Trixie pour sunscreen all over your back before slowly running her hands across it. The moment her fingers come into contact with your back, you let out a slight groan in relief. "Wow." You say as she continues. "This feels incredible! You should definitely be a massage person." "You think this is incredible? Just wait til later on." She replies as she runs her hands all over your back and shoulders. After several minutes, she finishes and lays down beside you. You place an arm across her back as she turns her head to face you. "This is definitely the best date that I've ever been on." She says, inching herself close to you. "But uhh... do you think you could do Trixie one more favor?" "Anything." "Close your eyes." "Oh uh... okay." You reply before closing your eyes. "So uh... now wha-mmph!" Your question gets cut off as Trixie plants her lips on yours in a brief, yet passionate kiss. She pulls back as you open your eyes. "Woah." You say. "I wasn't expecting that." "Be quiet and kiss Trixie some more." She says in her seductive tone. "Your wish is my command." You reply, pressing your lips back onto hers as you both start to make out, not caring that you're out in public. Trixie's Surprise"Get a room, you two!" A bystander calls out as she watches you and Trixie make out in the sand. "Knock it off!" Another one shouts. "There are children here!" What they say has no effect on you two as you continue to make out. Trixie's tongue thoroughly explores every inch of your mouth while battling your own for dominance. She moans softly as you gently squeeze her ass. "Anon! Trixie! What do you two think you are doing?!" A person calls out to you, making you open one of your eyes to see who said it, immediately recognizing who it was. Ms. Cheerilee is standing less than 10 feet away from the two of you wearing a very tight pink one-piece bathing suit. This rare sight makes both of your eyes open as she walks up beside both you and Trixie. "Both of you should know better than to engage in this type of behavior out in public!" You immediately pull away from Trixie's face when she says that. "Sorry Ms. Cheerilee." You begin. "We just couldn't control ourselves. We'll leave and go somewhere more private." "Yeah." She adds. "Uh... what he said." "Well... alright. Just go before you make an even bigger scene than it already is." Cherilee replies, motioning for you both to leave. You get up first before helping Trixie back on her feet. Together, the two of you start walking towards your car. You look back, just in time to catch Cheerilee staring at the two of you, but not in a way of anger. "Damnit!" You think as you and Trixie enter the parking lot. "That was the most fun I've had since.... last night!" "Trixie can't believe Cheerilee made us stop. This is the second time today that her teacher has made her mad!" "Relax..." You reply, taking Trixie by the hand. Somehow, this seems to calm her down. "Why don't we go back to your place, I fix whatever is wrong with your car, and then you can give me your surprise." "Good idea." She replies before kissing you on the cheek. As you open her door, letting her get in, you look back, seeing that Cheerilee hasn't broken her gaze from you. But once you wave back at her, she immediately turns away, but not before showing off a slight blush to her cheeks. "Now what was all that about?" You think as you get into your side of the car. Starting the engine, you quickly pull out onto the highway with Trixie placing her hand directly on your crotch. "Easy there, Trixie." You say as she squeezes your shaft. "Gotta keep my focus on the road." "But Trixie likes feeling it." She replies, giving your hard region another gentle squeeze. "I know, but I'd rather not be distracted while driving." "Fine." She replies, giving your crotch one last squeeze before moving her arm away. "Just know that Trixie is going to fuck you like there is no tomorrow when we get back to her place." "I'll keep that in mind." You reply, letting her hold onto your hand again instead. "So how far is it from here to your place?" "About 5 miles." She replies. What normally would be a simple drive turns out to be the hardest 5 miles you've ever driven due to the fact that you have a half naked attractive girl sitting next to you. Doing your best not to stare, you manage to arrive at Trixie's small house safely. Her house is considerably smaller when comparing it to the house belonging to the Dazzlings. "Welcome to Trixie's home." She says as you pull into her driveway behind her car. Getting out, you can see that Trixie's car seems rather old and beat up. "Looks like this car has seen better days." You think as she steps out of your car. "So... can you show me what the problem is with your car?" "Yes, follow Trixie." She replies, motioning for you to follow her as she leads you to the driver's side of her car. She opens the door and allows you to get in. She points towards the console in the center. "The keys are in there." You open the console lid, finding a set of keys with a half moon key chain attached to the ring. Handing the keys to Trixie, she finds the one for the car. You then put the key in the ignition and give it a turn. Nothing happens. You try again, same result. Looking at the dashboard, you check the gauges to see if everything is working properly. You scan the different gauges until your eyes land on the one for the fuel. "Trixie?" You begin. "I found your problem." "What is it? Trixie demands to know!" "You don't have any gas in the tank." After hearing what you said, Trixie promptly smacks her forehead. "That can't be!" She replies as she looks at the needle as it sat on the "E" end. "Trixie just filled the tank yesterday!" "Well." You grunt as you get out of her car. "Let me get under this and check the tank itself." "Okay." She replies. "Trixie will go inside and change while you take a look." With that said, she turns around and starts walking inside. She turns her head and notices you staring at her rear. Chuckling slightly, she gives it a playful smack before disappearing inside. Thinking about all of the possibilities that might happen later on, you walk back to your car for your shirt and a flashlight. Moments later, you are crawling underneath Trixie's car on your stomach like a person in boot camp before turning over onto your back to take a look at the gas tank. "Alright. Lets see what the problem is." You say to yourself as you turn your light on. Running it along the metal tank, it isn't long before you find the problem. A crack stretching roughly half the length of the tank reveals itself in your tiny circle of light. Small droplets of gasoline can still be seen dripping out as you look closer. "Well, that ain't gonna be easy to fix." You think as you look at the rest of the tank. "She's better off just getting a new car. Then again, she might not be able to afford a new one." As you continue to inspect the undercarriage of Trixie's car, you hear a door open and close a short distance away. "So..." Trixie says as she walks up to her car. "Find the problem?" "Yeah." You reply. "You have a crack in the fuel tank about half the length of it. I can try fixing it for you, but I don't have anything to do it tonight." Still laying underneath the car, the only part of Trixie that you can see is her bare feet as they straddle your exposed waist. "Well then, perhaps you could give Trixie a lift to school tomorrow then?" "Sure thing." You reply as you give the car one final look before starting to slide your way out from beneath it. The moment your head emerges from underneath, your eyes immediately widen and your jaw drops as you see what is looming just above. Trixie is standing above you, wearing nothing but a laced set of purple lingerie with one of the bra straps playfully slid down her shoulder. Your crotch instantly starts burning as you feel your swim trunks tighten around it once more. Trixie grins at your reaction as she extends her hand down to help you up. "It is time for Trixie to give you your suprise." She says as you get back on your feet. "She just has one question. You have protection, right?" "As a matter of fact, I do." You reply, walking over to your car. In preparation of another night with the Dazzlings, you stopped by the local supermarket on your way to school this morning and picked up a box of condoms. Reaching into your car, you pull out the small box from your glove compartment. "When I bought these, I didn't think I'd be using one tonight." You feel Trixie tap on your shoulder after putting one in your pocket. Turning around, she immediately wraps her arms tightly around you before pressing her blue lips against yours for several minutes. "Lets go inside, shall we?" She asks after breaking the kiss. "After you." You reply. She giggles as she starts leading you toward the front door of her home. Stepping inside her living room, you notice that she doesn't have much when it comes to furniture. The only things in the tiny room were a small recliner and a 20-inch screen tv on a small stand. She grabs you by the hand and begins leading you toward the bedroom. "She must really want this." You think as she opens the door leading into her room. The room itself was rather small, but still big enough for a full sized bed and small dresser. Once inside, Trixie closes the door behind you. You watch as she slowly walks towards her bed, her hips swaying seductively from side to side with each step. "Are you ready to receive Trixie's surprise?" She asks in her seductive tone as she sits down. "Ready as I'll ever be." You reply, sitting down next to her. After saying that, she scoots up next to you and places an arm around your shoulders. She then lays back on the bed, pulling you down with her. Once on your back, she rolls herself on top of you, her breasts pinned against your chest, as she soon places her lips directly onto yours once again. You feel her tongue force it's way into your mouth, wrapping around your own. Sliding your hands down her body, she lets out a muffled moan as a result of you gently squeezing her soft ass. While you're doing this, she slides a hand down into your trunks, grabbing your already rock hard shaft and slowly starts going up and down with her hand in a jerking motion. "Trixie is going to make sure that you enjoy this." She says as she sits up on top of you, slowly removing the purple top and casting it aside. Her breasts, now free from their prison, jiggle as they move back into their normal, unimpeded position. All you do is stare in awe at her. She giggles as she sees the reaction on your face. "Like what you see?" She asks as she swings her torso left and right while moving her hands behind her head, letting her breasts swing with her body's movements. The sight in front of you leaves you speechless, resulting in you only being able to nod in response, making her giggle some more. "Go ahead and feel them." You were planning on doing so anyways, regardless of whether she invited you to do so or not. Moving your arms up, you grab both of her breasts in your hands and give them each a gentle squeeze, making her give a pleasurable moan. You sit up slightly as she leans forward enough to where her nipples were only an inch or so away from your mouth. Sticking your tongue out, it isn't long before it comes into contact with her left nipple. She moans a bit louder as you flick it with your tongue before gently sucking on it. "Ohhhhh yes, Anon." She moans. "Keep doing that. This is making Trixie so wet." You oblige, continuing to suck on one nipple while squeezing the other. She keeps her hold on your shaft, slowly continuing to jerk it up and down, making you let out a few moans of your own. "Mmmmmmmm..." She moans, moving her body back as she gets off of your waist. Now standing in front of you, she turns around and starts moving her hips from side to side while playfully teasing you by hooking her fingers in the laces of her panties, pulling parts down slightly. She backs herself up to the bed, grinding her ass on your hard crotch as your eyes start rolling upwards. "You ready?" She asks, giving you a wink. "Hell yes!" You reply. She then starts pulling down the purple laced bottom. Slowly, the crack of her ass appears as she continues pulling it down, revealing a very cute nude ass. Once her rear is completely exposed to you, she lets the panties fall to the floor before kicking them aside. After that, she turns around and leans forward, her upper half laying next to you while keeping her feet on the floor. "Trixie has been a very naughty girl. She needs to be punished." She says in her seductive tone. "Spank Trixie's great and powerful ass!" "Very well then." You reply as you get off of the bed. You turn around and squeeze her ass gently, making her moan again in response before you pull your hand away. Not wanting to hurt her ass, you spank it lightly at first. "Oh come on!" Trixie begs. "Her cheeks can take it much harder than that." "Alright." You reply before smacking her ass again, a tad harder than last time. "Harder!" She commands. "Trixie wants you to spank her as hard as you can!" You give in to her request, pulling your hand back again before letting it smack her rear end with everything you have. This time, you leave a slight red mark on her blue skin. "Fuck!" She cries out in pleasure. "Again! Do it again!" "Are you sure?" "Trixie demands that you do it again!" Again, you oblige to her orders, giving her cute bum a big smack again. "AH!" She yells. "That feels so freaking amazing!" "Another?" You ask, preparing to lay another smack down upon her ass. "No." She replies. "Trixie has had enough, for now." She gets back up and turns to face you. "Now, she wants to give you some pleasure." After saying that, she gets down on her knees in front of you, slowly pulling down your swim trunks, exposing your rock hard shaft. "Hmm...." She says, giving your shaft a playful flick. "This is certainly going to be fun." In a slow, seductive motion, she opens her mouth, letting you feel her warm breath on your cock before sliding her tongue up your length. Reaching the tip, she swirls her tongue around it before giving it a few kisses. After that, she slides her tongue back down the length of your shaft while gently massaging your balls in her hand. "You taste so good." She says before sliding her tongue back up towards the tip, causing you to moan in pleasure. Once back at the tip, she swirls her tongue around before slowly taking your shaft inside her mouth. Your moans become louder as she slowly takes the entire length of your cock into her mouth. She playfully pushes you back onto the bed, with your ass hanging off the edge as her tongue continues it's pleasurable assault on your member. Once you completely lay back down on her bed, she has her tongue run across your shaft, leaving thick trails of saliva behind as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her movements are slow at first, pleasuring you with every move of her tongue as it slides up your shaft with the rest of her mouth before coming back down again. "Geesh Trixie." You groan as she continues bobbing her head up and down. "This feels so fucking good!" Trixie's mouth makes an audible popping sound as she takes your cock out. "Trixie is happy to hear you are enjoying this." She says before going back to sucking on your shaft. The temperature in the room begins to rise, prompting you to take your shirt off. Trixie sees this and lets out a slight moan, making her throat vibrate around the tip of your cock. This makes you groan in pleasure as a response. Soon, the feeling of your orgasm starts making it's way through your body. Your thighs begin twitching as Trixie fondles your balls while sliding her tongue all over your cock. You try clearing your throat a few times, trying to get her attention, but it proves futile as she continues pleasuring you. "Slow down, Trixie." You say. "I feel like I'm about to cum!" Instead of heeding your warning, Trixie ends up doing the exact opposite, speeding up her actions as her head bobs up and down, sucking ferociously at your cock. "Guess she wants it now then." You think as the feeling of your orgasm draws close. You try holding it back as long as you possibly can, but the pressure becomes too much to hold back. "Ohhhhh fuck! Trixie!! I'm cumming!!! YES! YES! FUCK!!!!!" You cry out as your cum explodes into Trixie's mouth. Her moans are muffled since your cock is still completely in her mouth. Once your orgasm comes to an end, she slowly pulls your cock out, sliding her tongue along the length one final time before it comes out completely. "Mmmmmmmmm very delicious." She moans as she climbs back on top of you. "Now then... how about we get on to the main event?" "Sounds good to me." "Give Trixie that condom you have." "Alright." You reply, letting her get off of you so you can get the condom from your swim trunks. Once you have it, you give it to Trixie. She opens the packaging with ease and places the condom on the tip of your head. She then starts unraveling the piece of latex down the length of your still erect member until it is covered completely. "Now Trixie has just one thing to say before we get started." She says as she turns around and bends over the side of the bed again. "What would that be?" "She wants you to be gentle." She replies. "This is Trixie's first time that she has attempted having anything that big inside her great and powerful ass." "Alright." You reply. "We'll take it slow and see where things go." Once you finish saying that, you get into position behind her cute rear end. Trixie reaches her hands behind her, grabbing at her cheeks, spreading them open for you. You glance down at her booty as your covered member makes contact with her anus. She gasps at the touch, but only slightly. You proceed to apply a little pressure as the tip of your cock starts to enter inside. "Relax, Trixie." You say as you feel her tightness not allowing you in much further. "Trixie is trying to." She replies. "Like she said, this is her first time doing anal." "Would this help?" You ask as you gently begin rubbing your fingers on her clit. This sudden move makes Trixie begin to moan. "Mmmmmmmmm.... it just might." She retorts in her seductive tone. As you run your fingers along Trixie's outer lips, you can feel the muscles in her ass begin to relax, allowing you to push your cock inside a bit more, making her moans grow louder. "Trixie's ass can handle more." She says in between her groans of pleasure. Sliding your shaft in further, the complete upper half is now inside. "Fuck!" She cries out. "Okay, just hold still and let Trixie move at her own pace." After saying that, she begins to slowly back herself towards you, inching your cock deeper inside her ass. The mix of feelings she must be having with your cock almost completely up her ass while having her wet and juicy pussy rubbed by your fingers must be intense as her moans become increasing in volume with each minute that passes. "You doing okay?" You ask as your cock disappears completely inside her cute blue rear. "Yes. Trixie is fine." She grunts in response. "You may now commence with the fucking of her great and powerful ass. But please continue rubbing her pussy as well because it feels so good." At first, you are gentle when you begin pulling your cock back out. She groans in pleasure as she finds herself being dual-penetrated as your fingers are now sliding inside her warm pussy while your cock slides halfway out before going back in. With each thrust, you find it becoming easier to go in and out of her ass. "Could you go a bit faster?" Trixie asks. You begin to pick up your speed, as your cock begins pounding away at Trixie's ass like a piston in an engine. "Oh fuck!" She cries out. "Yes! Keep going! Fuck Trixie's ass like your life depends on it!" You double your efforts as she grabs the side of her bed to keep her from moving forward. Her pussy becomes wetter with each thrust. Soon, you can see her juices begin dripping out onto her bed sheets. Trixie grabs the hand that you're using to pleasure her pussy and pulls it forward to her mouth, pulling your body on top of her as you continue thrusting into her ass. She slides your fingers into her mouth, tasting her own juices as you hear her muffled moans. Pulling your fingers back out of her mouth, she lets go, prompting you to go back to fingering her pussy. "Trixie is so close to cumming!" She yells as you feel another orgasm begin to make itself known. "Same here!" You yell in response. "Cum inside her ass then!" She commands. Your cock continues to pound her ass as you feel your fingers begin to get drenched in Trixie's juices. "FUCK!!!!" She cries out in pleasure. "Trixie is cumming!!!! OHHHHH FUCK!!!!!!" A stream of her juices explodes out of her pussy, covering your groin in it just as your orgasm explodes inside the condom while your cock is completely inside her ass. "Fuck!" You cry out in exhaustion, slowly thrusting your cock a few more times before pulling it gently out of her ass. Both you and her are breathing heavily as a result of your respective orgasms. Once out of her ass, you pull the condom off of your cock and inspect it for any rips or leakage. Luckily, you find none as Trixie gets back up onto her feet in front of you, her cum still could be seen dripping out of her pussy. You both look into each other's eyes while panting heavily. "That... was the best orgasm Trixie has ever had!" She says as sweat rolls down her forehead. "Consider... your debt... repaid." "To be honest..." You begin to reply. "I've never had an orgasm quite like that before." "Lets go get ourselves cleaned up." Trixie says, walking towards the bedroom door. You follow close behind as she leads you towards the bathroom. After both of you take showers and get dressed, Trixie makes two microwave pizzas. Soon, you both are watching tv in her living room, sitting on her recliner with her on your lap. "Trixie has a proposal for you." She says as you take a bite out of your pizza. "Since Trixie doesn't have much in terms of extra money, how about as payment for fixing her gas tank, she just lets you fuck her again." "It's a deal." You reply as you both shake on it. "I'll have to look into getting the proper stuff so it might take a few days." "That is fine with Trixie." She replies as she looks up at the clock on her wall. "Wow, it is getting rather late." "Yeah." You reply as you look up as well. "I should probably get going. What time do you want me to pick you up for school tomorrow?" "Around 7:30 perhaps." She replies. "But do you have to leave? You could always just stay the night." "You sure? I wouldn't want to impose." "Positive." She replies. "We can share Trixie's bed." "Sounds good to me." You reply as she wraps her arm around your shoulders and pulls herself close to you. She gives you a soft kiss on the cheek before giving another one on your lips. "So what exactly are we now?" She asks after kissing you. "Trixie doesn't really want to be dating just yet." "Hmm... how about friends with benefits?" "Ooooohhhh... Trixie likes that idea very much." She replies as she lays her head on your shoulder. "So do I, Trixie." You think to yourself. "So do I."
Time To Pay Up"See ya'll Friday night." You say to yourself as you watch Adagio walk away. After placing the note that Mr. Whooves gave to you in your locker, you pick up your textbook and start walking towards Advanced Algebra. As you walk down the hall, you notice something strange up ahead. Trixie Lulamoon, the self-proclaimed "Great and Powerful Trixie", was rummaging through her locker. Your memory flashes back to when you hid in there to evade the Dazzlings momentarily. Getting closer, you see her holding the small box that contained items you used in a few attempts to run from your pursuers. Walking past, you notice that she looks towards you with one of her eyebrows raised before turning her attention back to her box. "Huh. Wonder if she knows it was me that borrowed some of those smoke bombs." You think as you start creating some distance between you and her. Walking into Mr. Whooves' classroom, you take a seat in the back of the room. "Okay class." Mr. Whooves says as he stands up from behind his desk. "I hope you all studied really hard last night in preparation for today's final exam." You roll your eyes slightly as the memory of your activities from last night play through your mind. "Because for those of you who are struggling, this exam will either make or break your grades." After saying that, Mr. Whooves begins passing out the papers. Once he approaches you with a paper, you look as his eyes flash green. "Score!" You think as he lays the paper on your desk. "Thank you Dagi!" "You all have until the end of class to finish this exam." Mr. Whooves says as he walks back to his desk. You pick up the paper and give the problems on there a look. "Hmm.... I could've probably scored good on here anyways now that I see the questions." You think as you start writing down the answers. While writing, the image of Adagio in her light purple bikini keeps flashing in your mind, followed by Sonata and her whipped cream covered nipples, then Aria's tight leather outfit. The resulting thoughts make a feeling in your crotch feel known as it begins to warm. "Shit!" You think as you try covering up your new erection. Luckily, no one is looking back towards you. Getting back to writing down the answers to the questions on the paper, you manage to complete them all before anyone else seems to get done. "Uh... Mr. Whooves?" You ask as you raise a hand into the air. "Yes Anon?" "I just finished my test. Can I bring it up to you and leave since I'm done?" "Of course." "Thank you." You reply as you get up from your desk. Walking up towards Mr. Whooves' desk, you catch a few kids glaring at you as they continue to write on their papers. "See ya'll later!" You think as you place your test on Mr. Whooves' desk. "Thank you Anon." Mr. Whooves says as he picks up your test. "You are now free to go." "Thanks Mr. Whooves." You reply before casually walking out of the room. Once you close the door behind you, you do a little celebration dance before going to your locker. "That was easier than I thought it would be." You think as you walk down the hall. Turning a corner, you spy Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna as they watch the janitor, who goes by the name of Discord, replace Celestia's broken door. The one that was destroyed by the Dazzlings is seen leaning up against the wall next to them. "Here's Sonny!" Sonata's voice says in your memory as the events that took place at that spot replay in your mind. But soon after, an image of her cute ass flashes across your mind. "Wow. I can't stop thinking about them now." You think as you get to your locker. "Am I being controlled by them?" You give yourself a look over. "Nope, still in my own control." You think as you get your jacket. Just as you shut the door, you feel someone tapping on your shoulder. "Yes?" You say while turning around. But the one who seeks your attention doesn't seem to be in a pleasant mood. "The Great and Powerful Trixie knows it was you who pilfered some of her precious belongings!" Trixie says as her eyes glare at you, making you press your back against the lockers. "What?" You ask. "Please, my brain hurts from just having taken a test. Speak normally." Trixie groans in response as her hand smacks her forehead. "Trixie knows you took some of her smoke bombs from her locker. And now, she demands that you return them immediately!" "Uh... how do you know it was me?" "Trixie keeps a hidden camera in her locker at all times." "Seriously?" "Yes! Now, return Trixie's belongings!" She says as she holds out her hand. "Uh.... here's the thing. They kinda... exploded on me." "What?!" Trixie yells, making you fall to the floor in surprise. She then clears her throat and regains her composure. "Well then... you will give Trixie a payment for this unauthorized usage." "Umm... okay. Fair enough, I guess." You say as you reach into your pocket to pull out your wallet. "How much do I owe you?" "Trixie doesn't want your money." She blurts out, making you drop your wallet. "Well then... what do you want?" You ask while picking it up and putting it back in your pocket. "A date." "You gotta be joking." You think as you process what she just said. "A what?" "Date! D-A-T-E!" She yells again, making you look down the hallway to make sure no one else is listening. "Umm..." You say while getting back on your feet. "I'm sorry to say this. But I'm disinclined to acquiesce to your request." "English!" Trixie shouts. "Trixie demands that you speak English!" "Means no." You reply before beginning to walk down the hall. "Give Trixie a date or else she will go to Principal Celestia and-" "Tell her about having smoke bombs on campus? Which is against school rules by the way." You reply, cutting her off in the process. Trixie pauses for a moment after you say that. "Touché." She replies before running up next to you. "But Trixie put in much effort to make those. She wants something in return for you stealing them." "Sorry, but I'm already kinda seeing-" "Please?" Trixie asks as she puts on a puppy dog face. "Just one little date?" Your mind begins to struggle with how to reply as her eyes look directly into yours. "Dude!" A voice inside your head says. "Leave her ass and just walk away. She can't stop you." Before you know it, a mini version of you decked out in horns, a tail, and wielding a pitchfork appears in a cloud of red smoke on your left shoulder. "Shoulder Devil?" "No!" Another voice inside your head shouts. After that, another version of you, this one wearing a robe, carrying a harp, while having a halo over his head appears on your right shoulder. "You took her property and now, you owe her this." "Screw that! Those things didn't even help him! He still got caught!" Shoulder Devil yells. "Don't listen to that guy. He's just a goody goody." "Doesn't matter." Shoulder Angel replies. "He took them and all she wants in return is a date." "Oh please. Just be quiet." "You be quiet!" "You!" "You!" "You times infinity." "Grrrrr...." Shoulder Angel growls as he glares at his counterpart. "Uh... is this some kind of side effect from last night?" You ask the two mini you's. "No." The good one replies. "We're your conscience. We just decided to take a more drastic path to help you in your decision." "Yeah man!" The evil one adds. "By the way, nice job getting with three hotties in one night!" He holds a mini version of your hand out in a high-five attempt. "Aww come on man! Don't leave me hanging!" You look over to the good you. "Do it." He says while placing his little hand against his forehead. "He won't stop until he gets a high five. Trust me." "Okay..." You reply before holding your hand out to the evil one. "Aww yeah!" He says before hitting his little hand against yours. "Ahem..." Trixie says, snapping you out of the weird moment, making the two mini you's disappear. "Uh...did you hit your head or something?" "Umm.... maybe." You reply. "Still.... Trixie wants a date as her payment. Now it is time for you to pay up!" "Okay Trixie." You reply begrudgingly, making a grin appear on her face. "But no funny business." "No promises." Trixie replies as she takes you by the hand. "Now, come on. We must go." "Wait, don't you have class?" "Trixie finished her classes for the day. She is free to go when she pleases." She replies as she pulls you out of the building. "Come! Let us begin our date!" "But what about-" "Now!" She yells, yanking your arm as she forces you to follow her. "First, we shall go out to eat. Next, a movie. Then, the beach. And finally. should Trixie deem you worthy, you might get a surprise from her." "Great." You think as she walks over to your car. You pull your keys out of your pocket and press the unlock button on the small remote. "Just what I needed after what possibly could've been one of the greatest nights ever. A date with the Great and Powerful Trixie." As you watch her get into the passenger seat, you let out a groan. "Why did it have to be her locker?"
A Bite to Eat"Well...." You say while getting in. "Where would you like to go, Trixie?" "Trixie would like to go to Sugarcube Corner." She replies. "Their cakes always make Trixie happy after a day like today." After hearing that, you begin to wonder what else could've happened to her besides you and her smoke bombs. Rather than sit through a moment of awkward silence, you decide to ask. "Besides what happened between us, Trixie..." You begin. "What else happened to you today that you'd consider bad?" Trixie raises an eyebrow before turning to look directly at you. "Well, besides discovering it was you who took her stuff, Trixie's car wouldn't start. So she had to use the bus." Her body shudders viciously after saying that. "An experience that Trixie does not want to repeat anytime soon. And later on, Ms. Cherilee decided on giving a pop quiz in History, which she is sure that she failed miserably on." "Well, perhaps I could be of assistance, at least as far as your car troubles are concerned." You say. "I just so happen to know a thing or two about cars." Trixie's eyes light up upon hearing that. "That would make the Great and Powerful Trixie very happy if you could fix her car." She says before you hear a muffled growling sound emanating from her stomach. "But first, Trixie's tummy demands sustenance." "Alright." You reply, turning the key in the ignition. "Want the ac on?" You ask. Since it was mid-spring, that meant the temperature was getting warmer. Thus, the temperature inside the car was uncomfortably hot as both you and Trixie were visibly sweating. "Yes. Trixie doesn't like feeling like she is in an oven." Trixie replies, wiping some sweat off of her forehead. You take your hand that had your keys in it and wipe your forehead, only to stop as a familiar scent made itself known. You'd know that smell anywhere after the events of last night. Your keys still carried a faint lingering scent of Adagio Dazzle, more specifically, her nether region. "At least I'll see them again in a couple of days." You think as your car pulls out onto the main road. The trip between Canterlot High and Sugarcube Corner didn't last long though. Only a few minutes passed before you were parked outside the little cafe. As you get out of the car, you take this opportunity to stretch your arms. They were still a bit sore from all of the events of what happened the night before, especially from the rather memorable rope climb. As you stretch, you catch Trixie staring at your muscles. Sure they weren't close to as big as Bulk Biceps' muscles, but they were bigger than the average person. "Like what you see here, Trixie?" You ask in a playful tone. Trixie's face turns a deep shade of red as she immediately looks away. "Don't be absurd!" Trixie replies. "Trixie has better things to look at than your big, good looking arms." She immediately covers her mouth after saying that as her face turns redder. You respond with a little burst of laughter. "You didn't hear that!" Trixie yells before walking inside. "Well... that was unexpected." You think as you start walking towards the building that Trixie had just entered. "But then again, no one can resist the gun show." Placing your hand on the door, you can see through the glass that Trixie is already at the counter, looking at the menu. Pushing on the door, you walk inside, making the little bell over the door ring. Trixie looks back towards you with those dark purple eyes and motions for you with her finger to join her at the counter. As you walk up, Mrs. Cake, one of the owners of the cafe, comes up to the register. "Welcome back, Trixie." She says in a cheerful tone. "The usual for you?" "Yes please." Trixie replies. "Very well. And for you, good sir?" She asks, turning to look at you. "I'll just have three blueberry muffins and a coffee." You reply. "Okie dokie." Mrs. Cake says as she pushes a few buttons on the register. "That'll be $10.75, please." You watch as Trixie starts reaching for her pocket. "Ah ah ah." You say, making her arm freeze. "The gentleman always pays on a date." After hearing that, Trixie's cheeks begin to turn red again. "Aww... how sweet." Mrs. Cake says as you pay for the food. "Reminds me of when the husband and I went on our first date." "Lets not get carried away now." You think as Mrs. Cake gives you both your orders. Trixie's order consists of two slices of chocolate cake and an iced vanilla latte. "So that's your usual?" You ask as you both walk over to an empty table and sit down. "Yes." Trixie replies. "The smell of the chocolate makes Trixie smile whenever the smell hits her nose. And also, thanks." "For what?" "For paying." Trixie replies. "No one has ever paid for Trixie's meal before. Not even on a date." "Wow." You reply. "You're serious?" Her response was a simple, but slow nod. "That just isn't right." "Quite so." She replies before putting a piece of cake into her mouth. As you take a bite out of one of your muffins, you take a look out of the window. Noticing several students walking down the sidewalk, you take a look at your watch. The time is 3:30, so school had just dismissed for the day. Turning to face Trixie, who is now drinking her latte with her eyes closed, you only look at her for a second before she lets out a satisfying moan as she enjoys the cold beverage. She opens her eyes just in time to catch you looking at her before you look away. "Care to try a sip?" She asks, holding the cup out towards you. "Oh uh..." You studder. The fact that a cute girl is asking to share a drink with you is uncharted territory. You haven't really gone on many dates to know what usually goes on other than the guy pays for the food. "I would..." You reply. "But I don't have a straw." "Nonsense." Trixie replies. "You may use Trixie's." Slowly, you take the cup out of Trixie's hand and pull it close to your face. You notice a thin strand of Trixie's saliva is left on the straw as you pull it up to your lips. Not thinking anything of it, you place the straw in your mouth and proceed to get a small gulp of her drink as she looks on. "Not bad." You say, handing the drink back to her. "Not exactly a latte guy, but it's pretty good." After saying that, you take a swig of your coffee before finishing off the first of your muffins. "So, I see you have a band in the competition." You say in an effort to keep things from getting boring. "Yes. Trixie and the Illusions to be precise." She says before drinking more of her latte. "We are sure to win this competition no matter who they place against us." "Does that include the Dazzlings?" You ask, noticing a slight shade of green appearing in her eyes for a brief moment when you said their name. "Hmm... perhaps the Dazzlings may be the only band out of all of them who would pose a threat." She says, continuing on as though nothing weird had happened. "Mind control for the win." You think before starting in on your second muffin. "Well, I hope you and your band do well." "Thank you." She replies, giving a warm smile on her face towards you. "No problem, always happy to lend some support." "Not just for that." She says, making you raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Thank you for also agreeing to take Trixie out on this date. Believe it or not, most guys don't even talk to her." "What?" You say playfully. "Come on. A cute girl like you?" You say before immediately covering your mouth. The effort was in vain though. Trixie had heard what you just said and was now staring at you with her dark purple eyes as a smile appears on her face. "Y-you really think Trixie is... cute?" She asks sheepishly, her cheeks beginning to blush. "Well... yeah." You say, cheeks blushing slightly as well. "I'm honestly surprised that you say that no guy will talk to you." "It's true though. But who knows... maybe Trixie no longer has to worry about it." "What do you mean?" "You'll find out in time." She says, pulling out her phone to check the time. "Speaking of time, we should get going if we want to get to the theater before it gets crowded." You nod your head in agreement before you both stand up at the same time. Walking towards the door, you feel Trixie tap you on the shoulder. Looking over, you notice her hand is open and facing towards you. "No harm in a little hand holding, I guess." You think as you move your hand close to hers. She takes a hold of it, slowly sliding her fingers in between yours as you both push open the doors and walk out into the warm afternoon sun. As you both walk to your car, you note that Trixie squeezes your hand a bit. Letting go, you walk around to the driver's side as she hops in on her side. But once your hand is back within reach, she takes hold of it again after you start the engine. "Clingy type I see." You think as you pull out onto the main road. The route from Sugarcube Corner to the Canterlot Theater is a bit longer than going to the cafe from Canterlot High. As you sit at busy intersections, you use the opportunity to glance over at Trixie, who is staring at you with her lidded eyes and very noticeable smile. Coming up to the theater, you can already see that the place is crowded. "Well..." You say as you drive past. "Looks like we came too late." "Darn." Trixie replies. "Oh well. More time at the beach then." "I'd need to stop back at my place to pick up a swimsuit before we go there." You say as you start turning down a road that leads to your apartment. "Alright cutie." She replies, making your eyes light up in response.
A Different SideAuthor's Note Note: The brief dialogue involving a third character in this chapter is intended to portray how he might have acted in Rainbow Rocks. This is in no way an attempt at bashing said character. A Different Side "You're going to just love seeing Trixie in her swim attire." Trixie says as she watches you rummage through your dresser, looking for a pair of swim trunks. "She already has it in her bag since she was planning on going to the beach anyways." A thought pops into your head imagining Trixie in a swim suit after she says that. Ever since the moment you called Trixie cute, she has been acting quite different, following you around like a puppy and constantly staring at you with lidded eyes, not that you didn't mind. You asked if she wanted to wait in the car while you looked for your beach outfit but she said she'd rather keep you or rather, her cutie, company. "Where is that darn thing?" You think as you continue looking through your dresser. Turning your head briefly at times, you sometimes catch your enthusiastic guest staring at you, more specifically, your ass. A quick clearing of the throat makes her jump each time as she snaps out of whatever dream she is having when staring at you. After several minutes of looking, you manage to find an old pair of dark red swim trunks. "Got em!" You say, turning around to show Trixie. "Splendid!" Trixie replies while grabbing you by the hand. "But umm... before we go, could Trixie ask a favor?" "Uh... sure. What do you need?" "Would it perhaps be okay if we umm... cuddled for a bit before going?" She replies, pointing to your bed. You look at the bed, then back over to Trixie. "Well... I suppose so, but why? I thought you wanted to go to the beach." "Trixie still does. It's just that she hasn't had someone treat her this nice on a date before. Plus, she just needs a good cuddle to relieve some stress from school." "I see." You reply. "Well, I guess we could cuddle for a bit. Just no funny business." "You won't have to worry about that." She replies before walking over to your bed. Slowly, she sits down on the mattress before turning her body to lay completely down on it. She pats the part next to her, wanting you to lay down beside her. You oblige by sitting yourself down on the other side of your mattress before laying down alongside Trixie's body. She lifts her head high enough for you to place your arm underneath before laying it back down. Her hand soon has a firm hold of yours once again as she lets out a cute sigh of relief. "This is exactly what Trixie needed." She says, turning her head to face you. "Perhaps we should do this more often." "Do what more often?" You ask. "Cuddle?" "Yes." "Hmm... I suppose it couldn't hurt." You reply, making a big smile appear on her face as she rests her head against your arm. After that, she turns her body towards you, draping one of her legs across both of yours as she presses herself close to you. "Okay..." You think. "This is starting to escalate rather quickly." This truly is a rare experience though. Usually, Trixie is always in her "Great and Powerful" mode and wouldn't dare to even speak to someone like you unless she absolutely had to. All of those memories fade away as she lets out another cute sigh while pressing her body close to yours. "Uh.... Trixie?" You say in a heated tone. "Yes?" She replies softly. "Your uh... you know whats... are... pressing against me." You reply, trying to sound as polite as possible to the fact that her breasts are pinned against your chest. "Oops." She replies, not in the way you were expecting. "Trixie's mistake." She then relieves some of her body's pressure against yours, laying on her back as she closes her eyes. "Well, while this has been enjoyable..." She says. "Trixie thinks that it is time that we go to the beach." "Alright then." You reply before both of you get up. As you walk out of the bedroom behind Trixie, you note that she is giving a little extra swing to her hips, her cute rear jiggling slightly with each sway as you both walk out of your apartment. "Two memorable nights in a row." You think as you walk out the door of the complex, following Trixie to your car. "Makes me think what is going to happen tomorrow night." Moments later, she is back to holding your hand as you drive down the road, towards the beach, located roughly 10 miles outside of Canterlot. After roughly 15 minutes of Trixie clinging to your hand, you drive up to the small parking lot next to the beach. Getting out, the first thing you hear is the rolling of the waves against the shoreline as the bright afternoon sun bears down on you. "Come on, cutie." Trixie says playfully as she starts walking towards the changing booths. "Lets get changed, shall we?" "Lead the way." You reply, grabbing your swim trunks out of the backseat of your car. Walking along, you notice several students from school giving you weird looks with shades of green flashing in their eyes as both you and Trixie pass by. Looking back towards Trixie, you notice that she is glaring back at them with green flashes in her eyes. "Wow, this is making me so happy to not be hypnotized." You think as you arrive outside the changing booths. Looking around, you see that only one is not being used at the moment. "You go ahead, Trixie. After all, ladies first." You say, snapping Trixie out of her glare towards the other students. "Such a gentleman." She replies, giving you a wink before disappearing inside her booth. Sitting down on a chair besides the booth, you hear the sounds of Trixie's clothes rustling as she takes them off in order to get her swimsuit on. Looking around, you notice that the other students are still glaring in your direction. "Okay, this was amusing at first. But now, it's just starting to get kinda creepy." You think as you hear Trixie walk up beside you. "So...." She begins to say. "What do you think of Trixie's swim attire?" You turn to look at her only to have your mouth open in awe of what is standing right beside you. Trixie is wearing a small purple bikini with two stars on her top and a half moon on the front of the bottom. The top is very revealing and is just able to contain her breasts within. She turns around to show that she has the words "Great and Powerful" sewn onto the back of the bottom. "Well, can't say she's boasting about that. " You think as she turns back around. She giggles at the stunned look on your face as you get up. "You look amazing in that." You say in response to her question, which immediately makes her blush. "Thank you." She says before pressing herself against you in a tight hug without warning. "Now, go get changed. Trixie wants to see you in those trunks." "As you wish." You reply before stepping inside the booth. Just as you begin to change, you hear someone walk up outside the booth. Moments later, you hear a guy's voice as he argues with Trixie about the band competition. "You'd better hope that we don't face you in the finals!" The guy's voice yells. "Because if we do, we'll destroy you or anyone else that gets in our way!" "Trixie welcomes you as her challenger!" She yells back. "She'll take you down just as easily as she took down Lyra and Bon Bon!" "We'll see about that!" By the time he finished saying that, you had already changed into your swim trunks. Stepping out of the booth, you see that the guy who is arguing with Trixie is none other than Flash Sentry, his face just mere inches away from Trixie's. A quick throat clearing makes both of them jump. "Is there a problem here, Trixie?" You ask, stepping in between the two of them, facing Flash. "Trixie has no quarrel." She replies, laying her hands on your shoulders as she stands behind you. "However, she isn't sure about this guy though." "Well then, same question, but towards you." You say, looking Flash dead in the eyes. "No..." He replies through gritted teeth before taking a step back. "Good. Lets keep it that way, shall we?" You reply, watching as he slowly turns around before walking away. "You alright?" You ask, turning your attention to Trixie. "Yes. Trixie is fine." She replies. "Thank you for helping her out with that guy." She then takes a look down at the trunks you are wearing. "Hmm.... those do look good on you." She says in a suddenly seductive tone. This sudden change in tone causes your eyes to light up, making you spin around to face her. This ends up being a poor decision as you are now staring at a cute girl who is in a tiny bikini and standing not even a foot away. You feel the trunks begin to tighten around your crotch before quickly covering it with your hands. Looking at her face, you notice that her eyes never broke their gaze as she now stares at your attempt to hide your arousal from her. "Aww.... is that a magic wand in your trunks? Or are you just happy to see Trixie?" She says playfully while striking a pose. "Fuck!" You quickly say while doing your best to hide your covered embarrassment. "I'm so sorry! I should at least have the damn decency to show some self control over things like this." Her eyes glance up to look into yours as she places her hands on top of yours and slowly pulls them away from your crotch. "Relax." She says softly. "Trixie doesn't mind seeing that you find her attractive. It makes her happy to see a guy like her so much that he would have this happen to him." She shifts her eyes back down towards your now exposed, yet still covered member. She then pulls herself up close to your ear. "May Trixie touch?" She whispers. You gulp before nodding your head slightly in response. Not even a second later, you feel her soft fingers running slowly up the outside of your trunks. The feeling of this sends shivers up your spine as she continues. "Holy shit!" You scream internally. "She's actually doing this... in public!" You quickly turn your head to see if anyone nearby is paying attention. Luckily though, everyone else that is near is too busy playing in the water or sunbathing to notice what is going on. As Trixie continues her actions, she presses her body up close to yours, letting her chin rest on your shoulder as she wraps her other arm around you. Without asking, her hand suddenly dips inside your trunks, grabbing at what is inside. "Woah! Feisty one." You think as you let her continue. "Mmmmmmm..... you are indeed worthy of Trixie's surprise." She moans softly into your ear, pulling her hand out of your trunks. "She can already tell that we are going to have much more fun later tonight." She backs away and hands you her towel. "Might wanna hide that though." Without hesitation, you take the towel from her hand and wrap it around your waist. "Thank you, Trixie." You say softly. "You're welcome." "So..." You say as you both sit down in the sand. "What would you like to do?" "Doesn't matter." She replies. "Maybe just relax here under the sun." "Got sunscreen?" "Yes." She replies, pulling a small bottle of sunscreen out of her backpack. "Though Trixie will need help with her back." "I had a feeling you'd say that." "Trixie will help you with yours if you get her's." "Deal." You say before she hands you the bottle. Squirting some onto your hands and rubbing them together, you wait until Trixie lays on her stomach before moving beside her. She lifts a hand behind her and pulls at the string tying her top on. The strings fall to her sides as her back is now completely exposed. "Should I get that for you once I'm done?" You ask. "Yes you may." Trixie replies. Once she gets back in a relaxed position, you start rubbing her back with your sunscreen covered hands as she begins to moan in reaction to your motions on her soft skin. "Mmmmmm.... that feels good." She moans. "Keep going." The sunscreen makes her light blue skin glisten in the sunlight as you continue rubbing her back. "Could you get the back of Trixie's thighs while you're at it?" She asks. "Sure." You reply before moving down to her thighs, squirting more sunscreen onto your hands. Running your hands along her soft thighs, she moans a tad more than before. "Yes. That feels so nice..." She says softly as you run your fingers across her thighs before sliding them up to her back. She gasps as they brush against her ass before getting back up to where you began. "Ohh.... you're a bold one, aren't you?" "You said it, not me." You reply as you tie her bikini top strings back together. "Well.... a deal is a deal. Lay down for Trixie." She orders, moving for you to lay down where she was. Laying on the hot sand, you feel Trixie pour sunscreen all over your back before slowly running her hands across it. The moment her fingers come into contact with your back, you let out a slight groan in relief. "Wow." You say as she continues. "This feels incredible! You should definitely be a massage person." "You think this is incredible? Just wait til later on." She replies as she runs her hands all over your back and shoulders. After several minutes, she finishes and lays down beside you. You place an arm across her back as she turns her head to face you. "This is definitely the best date that I've ever been on." She says, inching herself close to you. "But uhh... do you think you could do Trixie one more favor?" "Anything." "Close your eyes." "Oh uh... okay." You reply before closing your eyes. "So uh... now wha-mmph!" Your question gets cut off as Trixie plants her lips on yours in a brief, yet passionate kiss. She pulls back as you open your eyes. "Woah." You say. "I wasn't expecting that." "Be quiet and kiss Trixie some more." She says in her seductive tone. "Your wish is my command." You reply, pressing your lips back onto hers as you both start to make out, not caring that you're out in public.
Trixie's Surprise"Get a room, you two!" A bystander calls out as she watches you and Trixie make out in the sand. "Knock it off!" Another one shouts. "There are children here!" What they say has no effect on you two as you continue to make out. Trixie's tongue thoroughly explores every inch of your mouth while battling your own for dominance. She moans softly as you gently squeeze her ass. "Anon! Trixie! What do you two think you are doing?!" A person calls out to you, making you open one of your eyes to see who said it, immediately recognizing who it was. Ms. Cheerilee is standing less than 10 feet away from the two of you wearing a very tight pink one-piece bathing suit. This rare sight makes both of your eyes open as she walks up beside both you and Trixie. "Both of you should know better than to engage in this type of behavior out in public!" You immediately pull away from Trixie's face when she says that. "Sorry Ms. Cheerilee." You begin. "We just couldn't control ourselves. We'll leave and go somewhere more private." "Yeah." She adds. "Uh... what he said." "Well... alright. Just go before you make an even bigger scene than it already is." Cherilee replies, motioning for you both to leave. You get up first before helping Trixie back on her feet. Together, the two of you start walking towards your car. You look back, just in time to catch Cheerilee staring at the two of you, but not in a way of anger. "Damnit!" You think as you and Trixie enter the parking lot. "That was the most fun I've had since.... last night!" "Trixie can't believe Cheerilee made us stop. This is the second time today that her teacher has made her mad!" "Relax..." You reply, taking Trixie by the hand. Somehow, this seems to calm her down. "Why don't we go back to your place, I fix whatever is wrong with your car, and then you can give me your surprise." "Good idea." She replies before kissing you on the cheek. As you open her door, letting her get in, you look back, seeing that Cheerilee hasn't broken her gaze from you. But once you wave back at her, she immediately turns away, but not before showing off a slight blush to her cheeks. "Now what was all that about?" You think as you get into your side of the car. Starting the engine, you quickly pull out onto the highway with Trixie placing her hand directly on your crotch. "Easy there, Trixie." You say as she squeezes your shaft. "Gotta keep my focus on the road." "But Trixie likes feeling it." She replies, giving your hard region another gentle squeeze. "I know, but I'd rather not be distracted while driving." "Fine." She replies, giving your crotch one last squeeze before moving her arm away. "Just know that Trixie is going to fuck you like there is no tomorrow when we get back to her place." "I'll keep that in mind." You reply, letting her hold onto your hand again instead. "So how far is it from here to your place?" "About 5 miles." She replies. What normally would be a simple drive turns out to be the hardest 5 miles you've ever driven due to the fact that you have a half naked attractive girl sitting next to you. Doing your best not to stare, you manage to arrive at Trixie's small house safely. Her house is considerably smaller when comparing it to the house belonging to the Dazzlings. "Welcome to Trixie's home." She says as you pull into her driveway behind her car. Getting out, you can see that Trixie's car seems rather old and beat up. "Looks like this car has seen better days." You think as she steps out of your car. "So... can you show me what the problem is with your car?" "Yes, follow Trixie." She replies, motioning for you to follow her as she leads you to the driver's side of her car. She opens the door and allows you to get in. She points towards the console in the center. "The keys are in there." You open the console lid, finding a set of keys with a half moon key chain attached to the ring. Handing the keys to Trixie, she finds the one for the car. You then put the key in the ignition and give it a turn. Nothing happens. You try again, same result. Looking at the dashboard, you check the gauges to see if everything is working properly. You scan the different gauges until your eyes land on the one for the fuel. "Trixie?" You begin. "I found your problem." "What is it? Trixie demands to know!" "You don't have any gas in the tank." After hearing what you said, Trixie promptly smacks her forehead. "That can't be!" She replies as she looks at the needle as it sat on the "E" end. "Trixie just filled the tank yesterday!" "Well." You grunt as you get out of her car. "Let me get under this and check the tank itself." "Okay." She replies. "Trixie will go inside and change while you take a look." With that said, she turns around and starts walking inside. She turns her head and notices you staring at her rear. Chuckling slightly, she gives it a playful smack before disappearing inside. Thinking about all of the possibilities that might happen later on, you walk back to your car for your shirt and a flashlight. Moments later, you are crawling underneath Trixie's car on your stomach like a person in boot camp before turning over onto your back to take a look at the gas tank. "Alright. Lets see what the problem is." You say to yourself as you turn your light on. Running it along the metal tank, it isn't long before you find the problem. A crack stretching roughly half the length of the tank reveals itself in your tiny circle of light. Small droplets of gasoline can still be seen dripping out as you look closer. "Well, that ain't gonna be easy to fix." You think as you look at the rest of the tank. "She's better off just getting a new car. Then again, she might not be able to afford a new one." As you continue to inspect the undercarriage of Trixie's car, you hear a door open and close a short distance away. "So..." Trixie says as she walks up to her car. "Find the problem?" "Yeah." You reply. "You have a crack in the fuel tank about half the length of it. I can try fixing it for you, but I don't have anything to do it tonight." Still laying underneath the car, the only part of Trixie that you can see is her bare feet as they straddle your exposed waist. "Well then, perhaps you could give Trixie a lift to school tomorrow then?" "Sure thing." You reply as you give the car one final look before starting to slide your way out from beneath it. The moment your head emerges from underneath, your eyes immediately widen and your jaw drops as you see what is looming just above. Trixie is standing above you, wearing nothing but a laced set of purple lingerie with one of the bra straps playfully slid down her shoulder. Your crotch instantly starts burning as you feel your swim trunks tighten around it once more. Trixie grins at your reaction as she extends her hand down to help you up. "It is time for Trixie to give you your suprise." She says as you get back on your feet. "She just has one question. You have protection, right?" "As a matter of fact, I do." You reply, walking over to your car. In preparation of another night with the Dazzlings, you stopped by the local supermarket on your way to school this morning and picked up a box of condoms. Reaching into your car, you pull out the small box from your glove compartment. "When I bought these, I didn't think I'd be using one tonight." You feel Trixie tap on your shoulder after putting one in your pocket. Turning around, she immediately wraps her arms tightly around you before pressing her blue lips against yours for several minutes. "Lets go inside, shall we?" She asks after breaking the kiss. "After you." You reply. She giggles as she starts leading you toward the front door of her home. Stepping inside her living room, you notice that she doesn't have much when it comes to furniture. The only things in the tiny room were a small recliner and a 20-inch screen tv on a small stand. She grabs you by the hand and begins leading you toward the bedroom. "She must really want this." You think as she opens the door leading into her room. The room itself was rather small, but still big enough for a full sized bed and small dresser. Once inside, Trixie closes the door behind you. You watch as she slowly walks towards her bed, her hips swaying seductively from side to side with each step. "Are you ready to receive Trixie's surprise?" She asks in her seductive tone as she sits down. "Ready as I'll ever be." You reply, sitting down next to her. After saying that, she scoots up next to you and places an arm around your shoulders. She then lays back on the bed, pulling you down with her. Once on your back, she rolls herself on top of you, her breasts pinned against your chest, as she soon places her lips directly onto yours once again. You feel her tongue force it's way into your mouth, wrapping around your own. Sliding your hands down her body, she lets out a muffled moan as a result of you gently squeezing her soft ass. While you're doing this, she slides a hand down into your trunks, grabbing your already rock hard shaft and slowly starts going up and down with her hand in a jerking motion. "Trixie is going to make sure that you enjoy this." She says as she sits up on top of you, slowly removing the purple top and casting it aside. Her breasts, now free from their prison, jiggle as they move back into their normal, unimpeded position. All you do is stare in awe at her. She giggles as she sees the reaction on your face. "Like what you see?" She asks as she swings her torso left and right while moving her hands behind her head, letting her breasts swing with her body's movements. The sight in front of you leaves you speechless, resulting in you only being able to nod in response, making her giggle some more. "Go ahead and feel them." You were planning on doing so anyways, regardless of whether she invited you to do so or not. Moving your arms up, you grab both of her breasts in your hands and give them each a gentle squeeze, making her give a pleasurable moan. You sit up slightly as she leans forward enough to where her nipples were only an inch or so away from your mouth. Sticking your tongue out, it isn't long before it comes into contact with her left nipple. She moans a bit louder as you flick it with your tongue before gently sucking on it. "Ohhhhh yes, Anon." She moans. "Keep doing that. This is making Trixie so wet." You oblige, continuing to suck on one nipple while squeezing the other. She keeps her hold on your shaft, slowly continuing to jerk it up and down, making you let out a few moans of your own. "Mmmmmmmm..." She moans, moving her body back as she gets off of your waist. Now standing in front of you, she turns around and starts moving her hips from side to side while playfully teasing you by hooking her fingers in the laces of her panties, pulling parts down slightly. She backs herself up to the bed, grinding her ass on your hard crotch as your eyes start rolling upwards. "You ready?" She asks, giving you a wink. "Hell yes!" You reply. She then starts pulling down the purple laced bottom. Slowly, the crack of her ass appears as she continues pulling it down, revealing a very cute nude ass. Once her rear is completely exposed to you, she lets the panties fall to the floor before kicking them aside. After that, she turns around and leans forward, her upper half laying next to you while keeping her feet on the floor. "Trixie has been a very naughty girl. She needs to be punished." She says in her seductive tone. "Spank Trixie's great and powerful ass!" "Very well then." You reply as you get off of the bed. You turn around and squeeze her ass gently, making her moan again in response before you pull your hand away. Not wanting to hurt her ass, you spank it lightly at first. "Oh come on!" Trixie begs. "Her cheeks can take it much harder than that." "Alright." You reply before smacking her ass again, a tad harder than last time. "Harder!" She commands. "Trixie wants you to spank her as hard as you can!" You give in to her request, pulling your hand back again before letting it smack her rear end with everything you have. This time, you leave a slight red mark on her blue skin. "Fuck!" She cries out in pleasure. "Again! Do it again!" "Are you sure?" "Trixie demands that you do it again!" Again, you oblige to her orders, giving her cute bum a big smack again. "AH!" She yells. "That feels so freaking amazing!" "Another?" You ask, preparing to lay another smack down upon her ass. "No." She replies. "Trixie has had enough, for now." She gets back up and turns to face you. "Now, she wants to give you some pleasure." After saying that, she gets down on her knees in front of you, slowly pulling down your swim trunks, exposing your rock hard shaft. "Hmm...." She says, giving your shaft a playful flick. "This is certainly going to be fun." In a slow, seductive motion, she opens her mouth, letting you feel her warm breath on your cock before sliding her tongue up your length. Reaching the tip, she swirls her tongue around it before giving it a few kisses. After that, she slides her tongue back down the length of your shaft while gently massaging your balls in her hand. "You taste so good." She says before sliding her tongue back up towards the tip, causing you to moan in pleasure. Once back at the tip, she swirls her tongue around before slowly taking your shaft inside her mouth. Your moans become louder as she slowly takes the entire length of your cock into her mouth. She playfully pushes you back onto the bed, with your ass hanging off the edge as her tongue continues it's pleasurable assault on your member. Once you completely lay back down on her bed, she has her tongue run across your shaft, leaving thick trails of saliva behind as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her movements are slow at first, pleasuring you with every move of her tongue as it slides up your shaft with the rest of her mouth before coming back down again. "Geesh Trixie." You groan as she continues bobbing her head up and down. "This feels so fucking good!" Trixie's mouth makes an audible popping sound as she takes your cock out. "Trixie is happy to hear you are enjoying this." She says before going back to sucking on your shaft. The temperature in the room begins to rise, prompting you to take your shirt off. Trixie sees this and lets out a slight moan, making her throat vibrate around the tip of your cock. This makes you groan in pleasure as a response. Soon, the feeling of your orgasm starts making it's way through your body. Your thighs begin twitching as Trixie fondles your balls while sliding her tongue all over your cock. You try clearing your throat a few times, trying to get her attention, but it proves futile as she continues pleasuring you. "Slow down, Trixie." You say. "I feel like I'm about to cum!" Instead of heeding your warning, Trixie ends up doing the exact opposite, speeding up her actions as her head bobs up and down, sucking ferociously at your cock. "Guess she wants it now then." You think as the feeling of your orgasm draws close. You try holding it back as long as you possibly can, but the pressure becomes too much to hold back. "Ohhhhh fuck! Trixie!! I'm cumming!!! YES! YES! FUCK!!!!!" You cry out as your cum explodes into Trixie's mouth. Her moans are muffled since your cock is still completely in her mouth. Once your orgasm comes to an end, she slowly pulls your cock out, sliding her tongue along the length one final time before it comes out completely. "Mmmmmmmmm very delicious." She moans as she climbs back on top of you. "Now then... how about we get on to the main event?" "Sounds good to me." "Give Trixie that condom you have." "Alright." You reply, letting her get off of you so you can get the condom from your swim trunks. Once you have it, you give it to Trixie. She opens the packaging with ease and places the condom on the tip of your head. She then starts unraveling the piece of latex down the length of your still erect member until it is covered completely. "Now Trixie has just one thing to say before we get started." She says as she turns around and bends over the side of the bed again. "What would that be?" "She wants you to be gentle." She replies. "This is Trixie's first time that she has attempted having anything that big inside her great and powerful ass." "Alright." You reply. "We'll take it slow and see where things go." Once you finish saying that, you get into position behind her cute rear end. Trixie reaches her hands behind her, grabbing at her cheeks, spreading them open for you. You glance down at her booty as your covered member makes contact with her anus. She gasps at the touch, but only slightly. You proceed to apply a little pressure as the tip of your cock starts to enter inside. "Relax, Trixie." You say as you feel her tightness not allowing you in much further. "Trixie is trying to." She replies. "Like she said, this is her first time doing anal." "Would this help?" You ask as you gently begin rubbing your fingers on her clit. This sudden move makes Trixie begin to moan. "Mmmmmmmmm.... it just might." She retorts in her seductive tone. As you run your fingers along Trixie's outer lips, you can feel the muscles in her ass begin to relax, allowing you to push your cock inside a bit more, making her moans grow louder. "Trixie's ass can handle more." She says in between her groans of pleasure. Sliding your shaft in further, the complete upper half is now inside. "Fuck!" She cries out. "Okay, just hold still and let Trixie move at her own pace." After saying that, she begins to slowly back herself towards you, inching your cock deeper inside her ass. The mix of feelings she must be having with your cock almost completely up her ass while having her wet and juicy pussy rubbed by your fingers must be intense as her moans become increasing in volume with each minute that passes. "You doing okay?" You ask as your cock disappears completely inside her cute blue rear. "Yes. Trixie is fine." She grunts in response. "You may now commence with the fucking of her great and powerful ass. But please continue rubbing her pussy as well because it feels so good." At first, you are gentle when you begin pulling your cock back out. She groans in pleasure as she finds herself being dual-penetrated as your fingers are now sliding inside her warm pussy while your cock slides halfway out before going back in. With each thrust, you find it becoming easier to go in and out of her ass. "Could you go a bit faster?" Trixie asks. You begin to pick up your speed, as your cock begins pounding away at Trixie's ass like a piston in an engine. "Oh fuck!" She cries out. "Yes! Keep going! Fuck Trixie's ass like your life depends on it!" You double your efforts as she grabs the side of her bed to keep her from moving forward. Her pussy becomes wetter with each thrust. Soon, you can see her juices begin dripping out onto her bed sheets. Trixie grabs the hand that you're using to pleasure her pussy and pulls it forward to her mouth, pulling your body on top of her as you continue thrusting into her ass. She slides your fingers into her mouth, tasting her own juices as you hear her muffled moans. Pulling your fingers back out of her mouth, she lets go, prompting you to go back to fingering her pussy. "Trixie is so close to cumming!" She yells as you feel another orgasm begin to make itself known. "Same here!" You yell in response. "Cum inside her ass then!" She commands. Your cock continues to pound her ass as you feel your fingers begin to get drenched in Trixie's juices. "FUCK!!!!" She cries out in pleasure. "Trixie is cumming!!!! OHHHHH FUCK!!!!!!" A stream of her juices explodes out of her pussy, covering your groin in it just as your orgasm explodes inside the condom while your cock is completely inside her ass. "Fuck!" You cry out in exhaustion, slowly thrusting your cock a few more times before pulling it gently out of her ass. Both you and her are breathing heavily as a result of your respective orgasms. Once out of her ass, you pull the condom off of your cock and inspect it for any rips or leakage. Luckily, you find none as Trixie gets back up onto her feet in front of you, her cum still could be seen dripping out of her pussy. You both look into each other's eyes while panting heavily. "That... was the best orgasm Trixie has ever had!" She says as sweat rolls down her forehead. "Consider... your debt... repaid." "To be honest..." You begin to reply. "I've never had an orgasm quite like that before." "Lets go get ourselves cleaned up." Trixie says, walking towards the bedroom door. You follow close behind as she leads you towards the bathroom. After both of you take showers and get dressed, Trixie makes two microwave pizzas. Soon, you both are watching tv in her living room, sitting on her recliner with her on your lap. "Trixie has a proposal for you." She says as you take a bite out of your pizza. "Since Trixie doesn't have much in terms of extra money, how about as payment for fixing her gas tank, she just lets you fuck her again." "It's a deal." You reply as you both shake on it. "I'll have to look into getting the proper stuff so it might take a few days." "That is fine with Trixie." She replies as she looks up at the clock on her wall. "Wow, it is getting rather late." "Yeah." You reply as you look up as well. "I should probably get going. What time do you want me to pick you up for school tomorrow?" "Around 7:30 perhaps." She replies. "But do you have to leave? You could always just stay the night." "You sure? I wouldn't want to impose." "Positive." She replies. "We can share Trixie's bed." "Sounds good to me." You reply as she wraps her arm around your shoulders and pulls herself close to you. She gives you a soft kiss on the cheek before giving another one on your lips. "So what exactly are we now?" She asks after kissing you. "Trixie doesn't really want to be dating just yet." "Hmm... how about friends with benefits?" "Ooooohhhh... Trixie likes that idea very much." She replies as she lays her head on your shoulder. "So do I, Trixie." You think to yourself. "So do I."
