The next few hours went by rather smoothly; after the three of us..."cleaned up," Trixie and I where In the kitchen, she'd traded her P.J's in for her sweater and blue skirt, She was rummaging through the cabinets looking for something to cook up for our last night out here. "So my handsome assistant, what do you think the others will enjoy tonight?" She asked taking a box of tuna helper from the shelf, I'll give lake Parthenope's rental cabin's credit in stocking the shelves for the temp guests. I walked over to her and wrapped an arm around her waist and smiled into those flawless amethysts she had for eyes, my free hand stroking that snowy and silver white hair, she's so beautiful.

"For starters; you can stop calling me your "Handsome assistant," babe. I'm flattered and all, but it's getting a little repetitive." She blushed hard and slipped out of my touch with a happy giggle.

"And you can stop calling me "Babe." It's The Great and Powerful Trixie or if you must Trixie but I'd prefer my full title if you can." She said leaning over the counter to softly kiss my cheek.

LATER

Trixie sat on the couch; "The Simpsons" was on, and she was laughing her ass off at the episode that was playing.

"I'll give you Milhouse." Oh that Bart I thought as I watched her intently gaze at the fluid delivery

"I don't want Milhouse."

"Sounds like my parent's custody hearing." The zinger in the last one made her practically double over in those adorable little laughs she gave when she caught her breath she turned to me and said.

"Oh, they still got it even after all these years." She said patting the couch-side to join her, I did.

"Well season seventeen was the last one to air before the movie Trixie, still I've read here and there that some people's interest died with the 90's like the show should have...they say." I said as she scooted closer to me side and let out a happy coo as cuddled me close.

"Just watch it with me...I...I've never had anyone to watch the show with before."

"What about those girls in your band The Illusionists?...hey what are those girls names anyway?"* I said as our cheeks rubbed together.

"They are friends of mine but I mean...I've never had someone to make it a more...intimate experience." She said blushing as she kissed my neck in a little hickey...well almost a hickey, I don't bruise easily and she was gentle.

"You think watching the tube is "Intimate?" Wow I just called a T.V. a tube even though they haven't used them in ages." I said practically face-palming myself. she giggled and hugged me like a teddy.

"You're cute when your funny." She said nuzzling my face sighing contently as we lay side by side on the couch.

"And you're cute when you...do that.'' I said gazing into those glimmering eyes of hers

"Trixie..." I whispered softly at her.

"John" She whispered back as her lips puckered a bit. "Kiss me. I need you."

I leaned in; my eyes locked with her's, I was so close.

"Ahem," came a soft cough from behind me. I turned my head to see The Dazzlings back with Trixie's "familliar" as she liked to call him, Nick Tophetilles, basically guy from another darker, eviler world beyond this one or even Equestria, now hoping to turn over a new leaf with our ragtag "Lucky 7" group." "Dabbling in watercolors Johnny?" Said Sonata with an Under Armours shopping bag in the hand of her crossed arms.

"Heh...Why? You Jealous cutie?" I said as I gave Trixie a restrained little kiss on the cheek.

"Maybe a little." She said sauntering over with that ponytail bouncing and hips sashaying a bit as she did. "The girls and I where out all day picking out something to fit our last night up here with you." She whispered in my ear with a soft hiss as she chewed it, I noticed something familiar about the bite she gave me, it stung a bit. I reached up and flecked a few little drops of blood from my ear and looked back at Sonata, her teeth where sharp. her expression went from deviously sexy to embarrassed.

"Ohh! I'm sorry that wasn't intentional!" She said wiping my ear.

"It's okay Sonata, It's not that bad a bite, just be careful with that transformation okay?" I said brushing some of her hair out her face as her eyes got a slightly reddish hue to them and a little inverted slit to them, then came the pointed ears on her head and then "fins" behind her head. I say fins but to touch them didn't feel like say; grabbing a fish with your bare hands and having your palms covered in a bunch of the little slivers of flakes. Her's where like I said touching a croc skin bag with the added softness and pleasant texture of rubbing a sheet of cloth woven from gemstones, but not cloth with the stones in them no, I mean like if you could take a gem and tear it into strips of line and wove that line over and over again into sheets of cloth, that's what they felt like in my hands.

"Easy, I'm very sensitive with those things." She said letting out soft shudders and coos as I played with her fin. The reason it was so sensitive was because it hearkened back to her life as an Equestrian sea pony. The fin on her head was mostly decorative but it still was very perceptive and receptive to touch, much like the pegasus ponies and their wings, and I know this may sound crazy but I think that just made her all the more cutter with it.

"So when are we going to put our new clothes to use Adagio?" Aria asked making her way to the stairs, her hands on her hips tempting me to follow her up the stair, and I was just about ready to do so, just to see if she and by extension her friends, had gotten just as anxious without having me to play with as I had grown without them. The other Two had gathered on the stairs, leaning over the railing, Adagio giving soft sway of her hips, Sonata playfully resting her hands on her chin and smiling softly at me. They had their siren forms out completely, looking at me still in close proximity to the blue illusionist. It was then I noticing something I hadn't before; in addition to the head fins, those silk thin wings and and the glowing eyes. Aria lifted the cuff of her pant leg, on her ankle was another orange wing fin, almost like the ones on the mercury man logo only...cuter, and then Adagio lifted up the back of her shirt a bit and that allowed a long thick tail with a big fan like set of those fins on it out. the way she swished it like a giant fan sending a soft breeze down to me from atop the stairs.

"We'll be upstairs, third door on left of the hallway...Don't keep us." Adagio said almost...demandingly as the sea pony girls made the way to the room they instructed me too, the bags still in their hands.

"Trixie?" I asked her softl holding her by the chin and looking at her.

"Go ahead, I don't mind sharing and I'm not the jealous type." She said, making me smile at her and lovingly stroke her soft silver and white hair. I leaned in and planted a soft and tender kiss on her lips, my hands now embracing her close like I didn't want to let her go but I knew she would still be here when I got back...maybe sleeping burned out from channel surfing but still here none the less.

"It's my good and sweet nice guy nature Trixie, I just...I want to be the nice guy you girls deserve and that includes making sure you're all fine with sharing me." she chuckled and patted my head and softly gave me one last kiss on my cheek.

"And that is why The Great and Powerful Trixie likes you John, Your so sweet and cute when you're like that Trixie could just eat you up." she said giving a fan-girl little squee and Eskimo kiss to my nose.

"Heh," I chuckled back at her, "Sorry Trixie, this items off the menu....for tonight at least." I said giving her a last hug and a full on kiss (only briefer) as I made my way upstairs to what awaited behind door number two.

Author's Note

*seriously do those girls in her band even have names?