An aftershow with a renowned showmare, that’s all I had expected to get tonight after seeing her traveling act. Celestia, did things not go like I thought they would… though… I wouldn’t say I didn’t enjoy my strange encounter with her. But I suppose telling outright would spoil the fun, after all, what’s an ending without a story? So, it all started when she rolled her wagon into town…

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“Come one, come all, come see the Grrreat and Powerful Trrrixie perform magic the likes of which have never been seen by pony eyes!” a voice reverberated into the distance, the azure mare herself needing to say nary a thing as her wagon played out its message. Onlookers watched as she strode into town wearing a purple star speckled cape and pointed cap, haughtily grinning as she made her way to the center of town. Those who saw her come in had followed her there, already curious as to just what kind of magic she boasted.

I personally found myself eager to see a bit of entertainment, as the town usually lacked much of a flair, making visitors all the more welcome in my book. I was a bit early, really at least it seemed so, from the lack of setup and small crowd. Ponies murmured to themselves, some simply greeting each other while others speculated and a few others gossiped, “I heard she was in Ponyville a few times in the past, you know, where the Elements of Harmony live,” I overheard not too far from me. “No kidding, I heard she made quite a mess over here, some time ago.” I thought to myself what I had heard about ‘Trixie’ myself, remember hearing about some amulet and a showdown between her and one of the Elements of Harmony, but from what I heard, all that was just bad magic and everything turned out alright for both parties.

A fanfare soon started up and the wagon began unfolding, “Thank you, one and all for coming,” a mare’s voice said a flurry of fireworks began, “to see the Great and Powerful Trixie’s magnificent magic show!”. As the stage finished opening up lights and sounds near poured from it, fireworks forming her name overheard as sparklers twirled. The stage itself was simple enough a showy blue curtain against the back of an ordinary wooden stage. The mare in the center however seemed anything but ordinary standing on her hind legs smiling ear to ear as the crowd all but erupted in cheers when she came out in a puff of smoke. Me? I was smitten, she was gorgeous, silver mane and tail curling elegantly, her coat looked so soft and smooth and her smile, she looked like she was having the time of her life, I wanted to be with her, I wanted to be hers and her mine.

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The show had lasted roughly a few hours and with a couple repeats for new arrivals as more ponies came to watch the show as it went on, though they had dispersed not long after it ended, Trixie having signed autographs for colts and fillies before packing the stage back into a wagon, “Trixie will be in town for the next three days, tell your friends!” she said before walking in.

It was now or never, I needed to talk to her. So I walked up and lightly rapped on the door. “Trixie will be with you in just a moment!” she said, the sound of a curtain closing could faintly be heard before she arrived to open the door, “Oh, good evening, are you here for an autograph?” she asked with a smile, Celestia, that smile. “N-not quite, I was hoping I could… talk with you a moment?” I asked shifting from hoof to hoof, more sheepishly than I thought.

Trixie looked around the edges of her wagon and then at me up and down before smirking, “Of course,” she said, “Trixie is always willing to talk with her fans, would you like to have a seat inside?”

“S-sure,” I answered, heading inside as she made way for me to follow behind her. The inside of her wagon seemed rather spacious, especially considering how small it looked to any passerby. To one side was a decent sized bed and a few knick knacks on shelves, flowers and wands and such, though one part was oddly covered in a small red curtain, opposite of that was the large blue curtain seen during her show, likely holding all her stage equipment and whatever else she needed. “So what was it you wanted to speak with Trixie about?” she asked me as she and I sat on the edge of her bed.

‘Oh geez,’ I thought, ‘she’s so close i could kiss her right now!’ “I was wondering if… if you had a special somepony, I- I mean! You probably get that a lot what with how pretty and talented you are…” ‘Smooth casaneighva, real smooth…’ Instead of shock, she simply giggled, “No, Trixie doesn’t really have a special somepony... but she does like to let her fans know that she feels the same way they do~” she says closing the distance between us.

I should be ecstatic, the mare I fell in love with is telling me she loves me too! But right now I was flustered as she came to kiss me, pulling both of us to lay on her bed as she lay on top of me. She eventually let up and giggled, “Trixie assumes you’ve heard at least one or two things about her, haven’t you?” she asked. “Y-yes,” I replied simply, not able to think much beyond the mare straddling me at the moment. She giggled again, rubbing herself utop me my stallionhood beginning to made itself known, “Did one of those things happen to involve a trip to Ponyville?”

All I could do was nod as she continued her assault, “Well, Trixie would like you to know that it wasn’t a complete loss, she did manage to learn one thing from it all, do you want to know what?~” I nodded fervently, hoping it would lead to her getting me off. She stopped her grinding as a veil of magic encased her horn and a few *click*ing noises could be heard as she leaned down to put her muzzle to my ear, “she learned a new trick~” she whispered and started to grind again, though this time I instantly began moaning as new feelings surged into my loins.

Looking down I could see a cock, my cock, on Trixie as she kept up her pace, “”Wha- what did you-” I stuttered, in a state of pleasure I’d never known before. “Trixie simply is showing she feels the same way you do~” she replied as she teased her tip at what I now know was her own snatch before plunging herself in, impaling my pussy on her cock. “Mmm, you certainly are a big stallion, Trixie hasn’t felt herself being this tight in a long time,” she complimented as she thrust herself into me, my own balls slapping against my flank.

I was at a loss for words, I was being fucked, a stallion being fucked in the marehood by a mare with a stallionhood. It was so weird, so alien, so amazing. All I could do was hold onto her and moan as she rutted me, filling every inch of me with her cock. And before I knew it, she was cumming, she had filled my pussy with as much cum as she could manage before pulling out and letting the last few spurts land across my muzzle.

“Well, that was fun,” she said as her stream of cum died down. “remember, Trixie’s here for the next few days.” she continued as her horn glowed again another click heard as she brought my disembodied cock into view, “if you want to go again, don’t be afraid to drop by.” She then opened the small red curtain from earlier, revealing that I wasn’t the first she’d done this with, 5 other stallionhoods were lined up like trophies with an image below each, a pair of scissors, a snail, a hoof held fan, a red apple, and a lightning bolt with blue cloudy arches, mine was placed next to the last with an image of my own cutie mark below it.

“Trixie thinks it’s time we parted for tonight,” she said, closing the curtain and lowering her lit horn to my face before everything became a blur. Next thing I knew, I woke up in my own bed. “Wow… what a crazy dream…” I said to nobody in particular, stretching before going about my morning routine until it came time to relieve myself. “Oh…” was all I could utter as I looked down at my very own set of mare bits, “that… wasn’t a dream…”

Author's Note

The stallion is intentionally left unidentified to let people put their own interpretation/character.

If anyone wants to they should make their own pieces for Trixie's dick stealing/pussy giving escapades!