The Magical Touch

by Oldtakufanboy

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Human, Anthro, Romance, Original Character, Trixie, Sex
Length: 4137

Just a regular day, as I go to a local bar for a few drinks. However, I didn't expect a famous magician coming in

Breaking up is rough; I got broken up with a mare I knew since last year. I've been depressed since then and have been sulking in my apartment after work.

Today after a long day of working, I go to a local bar and decided to have a few drinks. However, somepony came to have a drink too and apparently, she's a famous magician in Manehattan.

Published 2017-02-03 02:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2017-02-03 02:00:01 UTC

The Magical Touch

"Ugh," I said, as I exit out of the locker room and make my way out of the building. "Another tough day on the job."

I walk along the sidewalk, as vehicles drive by and a couple holding hands ahead of me, which brings back bad memories. I adjust my jacket and zipped up.

My name is Ryan, a thirty-three-year-old human living in a world of ponies and dealing with... a breakup not very long ago. You see, I used to have a marefriend named Golden Bliss. She was the prettiest mare I ever met and we got along so well. Her mane and tail are yellow, her eyes are bright blue, and her cutie mark was that of a chunk of gold because she works in mines. It felt like we were gonna be the perfect couple, but it sadly didn't go well. You see, I wanted to take things to the next level and ask her a hand in marriage. She sadly disagreed on the idea and asks us to just be boyfriend and marefriend. Also, she says that seeing a human marrying a mare is bizarre.

My heart was broken in two and the two of us broke up. Since then, I've been depressed and not as happy as I used to be. I wouldn't talk to most ponies, nor even hang out with them.

I continue along the sidewalk, until I made my stop at a bar called 'The Prancing Pony' and push the door open. As I walk in, I make my way to the counter, as the mare who works there, hands a stallion his beer. I walk to the end, where there are three empty stools sitting alone and take my seat at the very last one. The mare who works here is Cider Fire; she's like the only other mare I know and we talk here and there, but she already has a boyfriend. Even though I can't make a move on her, she is a very nice mare to talk to. Her mane and tale are a mix of orange and red, her eyes are light purple and has yellow fur. She wears a dark purple tank-top with a name tag on her left, and wears short-shorts.

As I sit there waiting for the bartender to make her way to me, I look around the establishment, seeing ponies with friends, one stallion making his friends laugh in a booth, and the hardest thing for me to look at are the few stallions that are with their marefriends.

"Tch," I said, looking away and facing forward. "Lucky bastards."

"Hey there, Ryan," said the bartender. "Same old drink choice?"

"You got it," I said, as she reaches down and pulls up an empty mug.

"Can I ask you something, Ryan?" she says, as she pours in alcohol into my mug.

"Sure."

"Why are you always so depressed? You look like you haven't got a friend around here."

"I don't have much friends," I replied. "Most of my friends are in Canterlot and we usually talk by mail."

"You need to meet ponies in person," she says, as she hands me my mug. "Meet a stallion. Talk to some mares."

"I used to talk to mares, but not anymore."

"Why's that?"

"I... used to have a marefriend."

"You did? What happened?"

"I asked her hand in marriage, but she didn't want to marry me because she finds it bizarre for a human to marry a mare."

"So sorry, hun."

"I've just been... anti-social for a while now and just want to be left alone until... I don't know."

"Well, you need to go out there and meet some mares. It's just sad seeing you sit here all by yourself."

"I'll do that... eventually."

"Please do, Ryan. I can't stand to see somepony being mopey around my bar."

"I'm sorry if I'm ruining your establishment, Cider."

"Honey, don't say that," she says, as she puts a hand on my shoulder. "You are not doing anything wrong, okay? I just want you to smile, hun."

I give her a somewhat smile, making her give me a soft smile.

"There you go, Ryan. Smiling is the best thing around Equestria."

"Hey, Cider!" called out a stallion. "Can I get another refill?"

"Coming up," she calls out. "Don't worry, Ryan. You'll find that special mare. Just be patient."

She walks away, as I stare into my full mug. As I look at my reflection, all I see is a sad person who is heartbroken.

"Cider is right," I said to myself. "It's time I meet some mares. Starting tomorrow, I'll go out and find a mare and make friends with her."

I smile fully, as I grab my mug by the handle and take a sip. I take a few sips and place my drink down onto the counter.

"Damn, that felt good," I said with a chuckle.

As my mind began to have positive again, suddenly, the door slams open, making me and everypony in the establishment look over to the source with silence. At the doorway stood a pony covering his or herself with a familiar light purple cape and wizard-like hat that have stars on it.

"I, the great and powerful Trixie," said a female voice, as she moves aside the cape, showing off a now good visual on who it is, "have come to have a drink at this establishment."

Everypony claps and hoots to the mare, as she waves to her fans. I sat there surprised; I can't believe that famous Trixie mare has come to a place like this for a drink. I remember her from Golden because she was a fan of her when she was a teen. I've seen a few of her acts on TV and I too also enjoyed her tricks.

Trixie walks in, wearing her usual getup; she wears a purple T-shirt that says her name, short-shorts, and a tattoo on her left arm of a wand.

"Welcome to my bar, Miss Trixie," said Cider, as she waves to her. "There are two seats at the end here just for you."

"Why thank you, Miss bartender," says Trixie, as she walks over towards where I sit.

As she makes her way, she pulls out a pen from her pocket and signs papers from stallions at the counter. When she finished, she continues to make her way towards where I sit and takes the stool close to me. I pretend not to notice her, as my hand shakes while picking up my mug and taking a sip.

"What would you like, Trixie?" asks Cider.

"Trixie would love a martini, please," she asks.

"Coming right up," she says, as she walks away.

I put my mug down, as Trixie looks over to me, making me jolt.

"Say, aren't you that human Trixie has heard about?" she asks, making me look over to her.

"Y-yes," I stuttered.

"So cool to meet you," she says, as she extends her hand.

"Same with you," I said, as the two of us shake hands. "My name is Ryan and my ex-marefriend is a big fan of yours."

"You used to have a marefriend?"

"Yep."

"So sorry to hear, Ryan."

"Here you go, Miss Trixie," says Cider, as she places Trixie's drink in front of her.

"Thank you, bartender," she says, as she grabs ahold of the martini and takes a sip. "Mm, delicious."

I look back to my beer and took another sip.

"Say Ryan," says Trixie, as I put my mug back down.

"Yeah?"

"How about Trixie pays for your drinks?"

"Huh?" I said with surprise. "You'd do that for me?"

"Sure Trixie would," she says with a smile. "If, you have a talk with Trixie about yourself."

"Deal," I said, as I bring my mug up in the air. "Cheers for a nice encounter."

"To a nice encounter," she says, as the two of us clank our glasses before sipping.

We then place our drinks down and smiled at one another.

"So, where exactly did you come from?" she asks.

"I don't remember," I replied. "I was born in Equestria and was raised by a happy pony family. I was teased a lot back in elementary school because of how different I looked, but over time, ponies began to get used to me around."

"Poor baby," she says, as she puts a hand on my shoulder, making me blush.

"E-even though I was treated different," I continued. "My family still loved me, even if I wasn't a pony."

"Your family is so sweet to take care of you. Trixie's family told Trixie to follow Trixie's dream and look at Trixie now, a great magician."

"If it's not too much, can I see a trick?"

"Trixie has plenty of tricks up tribe's sleeve. Stick out your hand."

I bring my left hand up to hers, as she grips onto it with her soft one of her soft hands, with the other placing a bit in the middle of my palm.

"What now?" I asked.

"Patience, Ryan," she said, as she closes my hand. "I hereby disappear this bit."

She lets go of my hand, allowing me to open my hand to see the bit that was once on my palm disappeared.

"Whoa!" I shouted. "It's gone!"

"Trixie is great at what Trixie does," she says with a smile.

"Where'd the bit go?"

She stretches her hand and brings it to the back of my ear to pull out the disappeared bit.

"Right behind your ear, silly," she giggles.

"You really are something, Trixie," I said, as I take a sip of my drink.

"Trixie is welcome to show you more ticks."

"No thanks," I said, as I put my drink down. "I just wanted proof that your magic was legit and it is."

"There is nothing fooling you when it comes to the great and powerful Trixie," she says, as she takes her hat off and waves her pale light-blue color mane back and forth. "Mind if Trixie leaves Trixie's hat between us?"

"I don't mind."

She puts her hat down and pushes aside a little of her mane from her face and looks over to me with her how clear to see eyes. I immediately look away, trying not to stare much.

"Say Ryan," she said, making my spine tingle.

"Y-yeah?" I said, looking back at her.

"Is Trixie that beautiful?"

Didn't see that coming!

"Oh... sure you are," I replied. "You are a pretty mare, I guess. Is this a trick question?"

"This isn't a trick question Ryan," she giggles. "Just wanted to know how you think of Trixie."

"Well you are... pretty. I don't know what to say. It's none of my business if you have a boyfriend."

"Trixie is single," she says, as she rests her elbows on the counter. "It's hard finding a nice stallion around Equestria. One that doesn't want Trixie because Trixie is rich, but one who likes Trixie because she's beautiful and wouldn't lie to Trixie for greed."

"I get what you're talking about," I said. "You want a guy who doesn't want to love you for your money. Those kinds of ponies are disgusting and are backstabbers."

"You really don't like those people too?" she asks before taking another sip of her martini.

"Yeah. Greed leads to bad things happening."

"It sure does," said Trixie, as she brings her drink down. "Finally, somepony gets it."

"Trixie, you are quite the company," I said with a smile.

"Thank you. You are quite a nice... human to hang around, too."

I take another sip of my drink until my mug goes empty. Right as I place my drink down, Cider walks up and rests her arms on the counter.

"Would you like another round, Ryan?" she asks.

"Yes please," I said, as she grabs my mug.

"If you excuse Trixie," said Trixie, as she gets up. "Trixie needs to use the restroom. Will return."

"Take your time," I said, as she walks away.

"You're quite lucky," said cider, as she puts my refill in front of me.

"That I'm with a popular magician?" I replied. "Of course. Somehow, I feel a click between us."

"Are you saying you two have some sort of bond?" she asks with surprise.

"I think so. You haven't noticed us talking since she sat here?"

"I was so fixated on the others that I haven't noticed till I noticed you were low on your drink."

"She even showed me one of her tricks. That was awesome."

"She did a trick? Say what!"

"I guess it was just for me."

"I think she likes you, Ryan."

"What?" I said with a cocked brow.

"If she's only showing you a trick, I think she's trying to flirt with you."

"Get outta here," I said, as I take a sip of my drink. "How would you know?"

"Ryan, it takes a mare to know another mare."

"Well," I said, as I put my glass down. "To add, she asked me how pretty she is. I told her she looked pretty."

"Oh, Ryan, you are one lucky human."

"I feel lucky," I said with an awkward chuckle.

"You are. Now keep up the good talk."

She walks away, as I look back to see Trixie making her way back to her seat.

"Has Trixie missed anything," asks Trixie, as she sits down.

"Oh, nothing," I said. "Same ol', same ol'."

"Can I ask you something, Trixie?"

"Ask away."

"Well... um... have you met somepony you like yet?"

"No, Trixie has not. Why ask?"

"Well... I..."

I was feeling tongue-tied. I haven't been like this since I asked out Golden.

"Are you saying that you have a crush on Trixie?" she asks.

"You are pretty, but... never mind," I said, as I take a sip of my drink.

"But what?" she asks.

"I think... you are... out of my league."

She lets out a snort and then giggles.

"You are most certainly not out of Trixie's league, Ryan," she says, wiping a tear away. "You are Trixie's kind of human as a matter of fact."

"Y-you mean... you like me?"

She lifts a finger and gives my nose a tap.

"You are Trixie's type."

My cheeks felt warm, as I look away out of shyness.

"You think I am?" I asked.

"No pony has got the guts to staying so calm around Trixie."

"Are they always getting all over you?" I asked, looking back at her.

"They are," she said, putting a hand on my shoulder, then sliding it down my arm slowly. "You are different and Trixie likes that."

I felt a tingle down my spine, along with feeling the hairs on the back of my head go up.

"You're quite the looker," I said.

"You think?"

"You are really beautiful. I can see why a lot of guys like you."

"Do you like me?"

"Since you wanted to talk to me about myself, I feel a click between us."

"You do?"

"Would you like to follow me when we're done here?"

"I like that," she says with a wink, as she picks up her martini to finish it. "How about now?"

"Yes," she said, as she waves over to Cider. "Miss bartender! Can you hand us the bill, please?"

"I'll give it to you in a second," she called out, as she hands over a drink to a stallion.

"Why so sudden?" I ask, as Trixie, look back at me with a dreamy look in her eyes.

"Trixie has found Trixie's type and you are it."

"You must really like me," I said, feeling my entire face going warm.

"Not only are you Trixie's type, but you are adorable."

"A-adorable?"

"Yes you are," she giggles.

I crack a smile and chuckled. I grab my drink and sipped it until it was empty before the check could come.

After paying, Trixie follows me home, which isn't far from where I worked. My place is actually a few blocks away. Celeste's sun sets, as Trixie walks beside me holding onto herself.

"You okay?" I asked.

"T-Trixie is cold," she said, as she shivers.

"Here," I said, as I stop to unzip my jacket. "Put this on. I don't mind if I get cold."

"Why thank you," she says, as I hand her my jacket.

She puts it on over her cape and zips up. I smile, as the two of us continue our way. As we make did, Trixie grabs my right arm and holds onto it, as though we were a couple.

"Thank you, Ryan," she says with a cute little squeak.

"Anytime."

I unlock the door to my apartment, as the two of us walk in. I flip on the lights, showing off the place with the living room in front of us, dining table on our right and kitchen to the left.

"Welcome to my place," I said, as I close the door behind us.

Trixie looks around and sits down on the black leather couch.

"Quite the place you have," she says, as she looks back at me, as she takes off my jacket.

"I don't find it fancy," I said, as I walk up to her and sit beside. "I guess this place isn't what you expect for a guy like me."

"It's exactly what Trixie believes your place to look like," she said. "Trixie has been with a stallion before, so this is nothing new."

"Okay," I said, as things go quiet.

As she looks around, I couldn't help, but to stare at her breasts. They were just too good to pass and I bet they're one of the reasons guys like her. She then looks to me, making myself look away.

"Say Ryan," said Trixie.

"Y-yeah?"

I feel a hand on my left cheek, bringing my gaze to hers as she gives me a salty smile.

"Do you have a crush on Trixie?" she asks.

"Wh-what?"

"Trixie notices you staring at Trixie's cleavage," she says with a wink.

"Oh! S-sorry, but you are very... attractive," I said. "I can see why a lot of guys like you."

"Would you like to know the reason why Trixie chose to sit beside you?"

"Reason?"

She brings her muzzle to my ear, feeling a little of her breathing tingling down my ear.

"Trixie is looking for a lover," she whispers, before pulling head back.

"You... love me?"

She gives me a nod, making the hairs on the back of my head stand up.

"Trixie thinks you are sexy," she says with a giggle.

I look away, unsure of what to say.

"S-sexy? You find-"

I get cutoff, as Trixie plants her lips against mine, making my mind nearly go blank to Trixie's kiss. She pulls her lips away from mine, as I sit there breathless.

"Don't talk," she said. "Just enjoy what Trixie is giving to you, Ryan."

She pulls her hat off and tosses it behind the couch, then waving her hair back and forth. She takes her hand from my cheek and places it on my chest before giving me a push, making me lie my head against the arm rest. She crawls on top of me, as she brings her head down for another. Unlike before, her tongue slips into my mouth, as I do the same out of enjoying this moment. Our tongues slide against one another, I began to feel my pants getting tighter with each second. As my member continues to grow, it pokes Trixie's thigh, making her pull her head back and looking down to my member. She looks back at me, licking her lips with anticipation.

"Somepony is happy to see Trixie," says Trixie, as she hops off and begins to pull off her shirt.

She tosses her shirt aside, showing off her breasts with nipples poking out from her fur. She then unbuttons her short shorts, slipping down her legs, along with her light blue panties to show her dripping pussy. I gulp, as I stare at her luscious figure.

"Does Trixie's body turn you on?" she asks, as she places a hand on her hip, with the other behind her head.

"You look very sexy, Trixie," I said, as she climbs back on top of me, but with her ass in my face.

"Trixie is going to please you, as you please Trixie," she said, as she starts unbuttoning my pants, then pulling down until my cock stood high in the air for her to take a glimpse at.

I then feel her lips upon the head, giving it small kisses before putting it in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it, sending pleasure all over my body. I look back to her dripping pussy, as her juices drip onto my shirt. I take my hands and plant them gently on each cheek, spreading out her pussy for a better look of it. It looked pink as a flower petal, as I stick out my tongue and give it a slow lick, making her hips buck a little.

She brings her head up to look back at me with lust in her eyes, as she circles her finger around the head of my cock.

"Keep doing what you are doing," she said, as she goes back to my cock, only this time, she goes down the length further down.

As she bobs her head up and down, she fondles my balls, trying to bring the cum out of me quickly. I'm not sure with the ball play, but I believe it makes you ejaculate quicker.

I try to make things pleasurable for her, as I bring my tongue further into her lower lips, making her give out muffled moans. juices leak out more, as they slip into my mouth, allowing me to taste it. She picks up the pace with her bobbing, as I flicked my tongue quickly.

I suddenly began to feel the buildup, preparing to shoot into her mouth. I pull my head for a moan, getting ready to shoot.

"T-Trixie," I moaned. "I'm! cumming!"

Trixie continues to do so, as I stick my left finger into her fully wet lower lips, making her take her lips away from my cock to give out a loud gasp. I bring my head back, as my seed shoots out of my cock and possibly landing a little of it onto her face, as her cum splashes a little amount onto my face, making my face wet. She breathes heavily, as she looks back at me with cum on her cheeks and a little on her nose.

"That," she said. "Felt... good."

"I can say the same," I said, as she sits on top of my stomach, licking the cum off her face.

"Trixie wants you inside of Trixie," she said, as she grabs my still erect cock and slides it along her pussy, making her give out a coo.

"As the great and powerful Trixie commands," I said, as she slips it in, making her shudder.

She jumps on top of me with loud moans, as I take off my shirt because of the heat we are making. My chest began to sweat, as Trixie's hands slide up and down my chest with each jump. I lean up and held her in my grasp, as she wraps her arms around my neck. She thrusts harder onto my cock, as it feels her insides wrapping around it. This is pure bliss; not even Golden can make sex feel as good as this. Trixie really is magnificent, even at sex.

Our moans echoed in the living room, as I began to feel the buildup coming again, as I thrust my member for her, just so that I can make her body feel as much pleasure as mine. She looks at me in the eye, as her left eyes gives out a twinkle.

"Trixie! Loves You!" she said with a smile.

"I! Love you! Too!" I said, as I thrust deeper into her, as my load shoots inside of her and making its way to her womb.

As I holds onto her, I fall backwards to my back, as the two of us breathe heavily over our sex. I look down at her, as she looks up to me with tried eyes.

"Would... you like... to stay for... the night?" I asked, as I wipe a bead of sweater from my brow.

"Trixie... Would love that," she said, as she snuggles against my body and shuts her eyes.

She gives out a light snore, leaving me to look up to the ceiling with a tired smile.

"What a day," I said, as I shut my eyes to take a nap with Trixie.