Trixie opened the door to the castle, her head hung low. She had been out for the most of the day, just to make absolute sure that she didn’t walk in anything that would hurt more than it already did. Glancing to the sides, she saw a candle, burning low in its dish. She moved over to it, looking at the large pool of wax in the container. Her spirits sank, wondering if they had left, or were still at it. A single tear put the flame out, but the dim light did not go away.

Looking to find the source, Trixie felt her spirits tentatively rise, letting herself believe that Celestia had not placed the candles on the stairway to the bedrooms. With each one she passed, the blue mare put them out with a soft blow. Her own steps echoing in the large castle caused her heart to race, embracing the silence as another sign of good news. It wasn’t long before she stood before the last candle, the beating in her chest all she could hear. Just before she blew it out though, she noticed a note on the door to her bedroom.

Dear, my beloved, Trixie,

I am sorry for how I’ve been treating you these past weeks, if not months. I have lost count at this point, and that isn’t right to you. Your gift today meant the world to me, and while my teacher may have been a nice snack, I want the meal I chose to have for my whole life. Your dinner and dessert are just around the corner, so I do hope you enjoy them, because they may not be as fresh as they once were, but they’re still piping hot.

With confidence and love,

Twilight

A tear came down the retired performer’s face as she blew out the candle. The hinges on the door squeaked as she opened it, causing her to wince at the sound. Looking around, she saw candles outlining the walls. She ignored the hanging tapestries, the closets, and didn’t even care about the beautiful, setting sun outside that streamed light through the open window. Her focus was on the large, queen sized bed, and the sleeping princess that laid upon it. “You had a big day, didn’t you?”

Twilight didn’t respond, turning to her side. She had on a very small and flimsy nightgown, dating all the way back to their honeymoon. A small warmth grew in Trixie’s chest as she thought of those times as she put out some of the more precariously placed candles. She noticed the dinner waiting for them and smiled softly. Twilight had still gone to such work for her, just to make sure that she knew who held onto her heart. It was almost causing the unicorn to cry.

Trixie finally sat on the bed, running a hand through her wife’s hair. The nightgown and matching panties did nothing to stop Twilight’s body from being concealed. The black fabric instead wrapped around Twilight’s large breasts, and cut in the middle was a large vee, allowing Trixie at the underside of Twilight’s bosom, which she now gave a small peck to. A small moan came from Twilight, and the blue unicorn smiled, one hand sliding along her lover’s side, Once her hand was on Twilight’s side, she let another tear fall, this time on Twilight’s face.

The purple alicorn squirmed a bit from the touches, before opening an eye. She gasped at the sight of Trixie and sat up, Trixie following her so as to not get impaled. “What are you doing here? I was supposed to surprise you. Oh sweet Luna, I must have fallen asleep, even though I had everything planned!” She would have gone further, if not for a blue pair of lips shutting her up. Twilight let out a soft moan as Trixie’s tongue coiled around her own, the two muscles playing a dance they had let grow far too rusty.

Trixie pushed Twilight back onto the bed, with one hand gently grasped around her beloved’s breast. She gave it a squeeze as they hit the sheets, enjoying the softness. She had long ago learned them like her own, which included such secrets as Twilight’s odd sensitivity at the underside of her breasts, where a harder grasp would immediately get her another loud moan. “Predictable as always, Twilight.”

Twilight puffed her cheeks out, trying not to let out another moan as Trixie’s other hand massaged her inner thighs. Her horn lit up for a moment, and the magic pushed Trixie back. The purple mare was on top of her in an instant, her head at Trixie’s stomach. There, she blew against Trixie, getting the other mare to shiver, just before she began to sensual lick and nuzzle against the flat torso. Her hands kneading into Trixie’s sides were the final nail in the coffin to get the retired showmare to coo. “Now who is predictable?”

Trixie writhed on the bed, missing the touch of anything but plastic and her own fingers. While she would never tell, she was in practical ecstasy just by being in bed with Twilight, let alone finding out that her wife still remembered all of her best spots. She couldn’t hold in her next moan as she spread her hands along Twilight’s back, her fingers sparking. Shivers came from the alicorn as magic kneaded into her muscles, giving them a much needed massage, while also making them much more sensitive. “Trixie thinks she likes being predictable.”

Twilight was panting at this point. She could feel her lower lips moistening in anticipation, and the need for more growing within her. Even if it meant getting away from those magical hands, she needed a sweeter part of her marefriend, and fast. Her mouth left a gentle trail of kisses along Trixie’s stomach, making its way ever lower on the blue mare. With expert practice, Twilight wrapped her tongue around the button holding Trixie’s jeans on, and undid it with ease.

The pants slowly were slid down by Twilight’s bites and pulls, while Trixie sat up, her hands getting to Twilight’s wing joints. Her nimble finger pressed just above the bone, pushing into the tightest part of a pegasus’, or in this case, alicorn’s wings. The long, wings sprang to life, rising above Trixie as she continued to knead into the spot. With the right encouragement, she moved the wing closer, trying to ignore the breaths on her thighs as she brought her mouth around the edge of the wing, using her lips to massage and tease the sensitive bone.

Twilight put her face into the covers, using her hands to get the jeans off of her lover’s legs as she mewled like a mare in heat. She could feel a drop of arousal run away from her nethers, sliding along her crotch and getting caught by the light underwear she was wearing. At least, it was until magic pulled at the center of the underwear, and slowly peeled it away. Twilight tried not to moan in anticipation from her marefriend’s magical trickery and crawled along the bed, nuzzling in between Trixie’s thighs, breathing in her marefriend’s scent. She didn’t have enough strength at this point though to actually get to her real goal and start enjoying the taste of her beloved, leaving her at Trixie’s mercy. That one thought forced shivers down her spine.

The nibbling on Twilight’s wings didn’t stop, not yet. Trixie was more than content to massage her lover’s back, and taste her feathers, while letting her magic progress them further. A small yelp came from the princess as a magical finger ran along her nethers. This one came around, and let Twilight taste her own arousal, as a larger hand stroked at her crotch. More mewls came from Twilight as her hips swayed, trying to get the hand to come inside, instead of just being teased. Feeling her marefriend’s need in the shivers, shakes, and groans that was Trixie’s whole world at the moment, she decided to give her just what she wanted.

The magic became like a gelatinous blob, sliding into Twilight’s folds and heating them up. Twilight’s gasp filled the air as the warm pit in her crotch grew and expanded, coating every inch of her. “Tri-Trixie, this is, nng, a n-new one.”

A smile broke out over the show mare’s face. “Good, but Trixie isn’t done.”

Twilight paled at the announcement. It already felt so good to have the magic swirling within her, she didn’t know what more Trixie had planned. It was then that the vibrations started. Every inch of Twilight’s pussy suddenly felt like it had a small speaker in her, and all it did was amplify bass. It started slowly, yes, but that didn’t matter when the vibration was all encompassing. She tried to hold out, tried not to let Trixie’s spell finish her so easily, but it wasn’t long before her toes curled, her mouth hung open, and her eyes almost rolled back in her head.

Trixie felt as her lover grew tense, and pushed the vibrations to max, wanting Twilight thoroughly exhausted for the next part of her makeshift plan. The alicorn’s scream roared out as she could take no more. A long stream of arousal squirted out of Twilight, coating both of their legs and thighs as she shook violently from the intensity of it all.

Trixie smiled as the alicorn fell to the ground, still shaking and panting from it all. She then made her way over Twilight, gently pushing the purple mare to the ground, and making sure she then stayed exactly where she was. The showmare slowly pulled her shirt off, tossing it to the side as she showed off her modest B-cups. She then undid the bra, and stretched over Twilight, putting the lacy piece of cloth beside the alicorn’s head. “So, ready for Trixie’s grand finale?”

Twilight weakly smiled, unable to do much at the moment other then be treated to whatever Trixie had planned. “As a note, I was supposed to spoil you tonight.”

A slight chuckle filled the air from both of them, as a tear of joy fell down Trixie’s face. Neither needed an explanation, not at this point in the night. Entangled like this, with Trixie kneeling between her thighs and smiling at her, Twilight was amazed she wasn’t crying herself. It was then that the hidden, glowing hand that Trixie had behind her back, grabbed ahold of Twilight’s crotch, cutting off the alicorn’s thoughts. The purple mare jumped slightly, and her eyes widened as far as they could. “Tr-Tr-Trixie, n-nng, now think aboaaah this. L-last time w-we did this-”

Trixie lowered herself, her chest gently grazing Twilight’s and getting a loud moan from the now infinitely sensitive mare. Their bodies were aligned almost perfectly, with Twilight’s heaving bosom and taut nipples grazing the top of Trixie’s own breasts, while their crotches hung centimeters from each other. “You passed out after five minutes. Consider this payback for how long Trixie went without you.”

“N-Now Trixie!” Twilight threw her head back, her tongue dropping to the side of her mouth as a primal scream came out. Having Trixie’s pussy grind against her own, the folds gripping and teasing her own while their clits pressed mercilessly against each other was simply too much. Add to that Trixie’s more pointed, perky tits, stabbing, rubbing, and pushing against her own, especially the underside, and Twilight didn’t stand a chance. Her world was quickly becoming one long orgasm, and she adored it.

Trixie on the other hand, was very close to the brink herself. She had imagined this day for so long, and to have Twilight crying out her name in ecstasy because of her and her alone, was music to her ears. Having her lover’s juices constantly splashing against her own crotch, wetting her thighs and filling the air with the sweet scent of female arousal and sweat didn’t hurt the dream either. She moaned into Twilight’s neck, their bodies as close as they could be, the alicorn’s soft, pillowy bosom pressed against her own. She didn’t fight it, but accepted the end of the night, not wanting to be greedy with the one she would have until she died.

The two’s screams filled the night as finally, they came as one. Trixie’s body was stiff as a board while fluid leaked out of her and her folds closed like a vice against her lover. Feeling her wife clench down onto her was the last straw for Twilight, having been close to losing it since they had begun grinding like this. With one more yelling of her beloved’s name, Twilight collapsed, her eyes staring into nothing, the excitement and arousal having gone too far. Trixie collapsed besides Twilight, panting hard as she pressed two fingers into the alicorn’s neck. Feeling the declining, but still rapid pulse, Trixie could only smile, before falling asleep. Both of them would feel it tomorrow, a reminder of their age, but neither would ever call this night anything less than perfect.

Author's Note

Sorry for the delay. I was waiting for more of the comic to come out, and life has been hectic. However, here it, and I hope you enjoy.

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