On her way to Manehattan and pulling her caravan along an unpaved dirt road. The air was warm and windy as Trixie breathes in the pleasant spring breeze while glancing up at the very cloudy evening sky. In the distance Trixie sees an earth pony stallion on the edge of the road ahead, walking alone. Picking up her pace and getting closer she notices his coat is chestnut brown, contrasting with his dark and short mane. Firm muscles covering his back and his legs and a canteen for a cutie mark.

Trixie licks her lips quickly while slowing her pace down a bit to keep up with him. Her gaze falls onto his strong, sexy legs and lingers there for awhile. ‘I haven't had any in... forever. This could be this stallion’s lucky day. If he’s... smart.’ Trixie thinks, moving up beside him. “Where are you going?” She asked curiously, and then adds batting her eyelashes, “because Trixie would like to know.”

The stallion looks over at his new travel companion and is astonished to see a beautiful azure unicorn mare beside him. “Nowhere in particular, I just thought I would go for a walk. What about you?” He says with a strange accent Trixie just can’t place.

“Trixie is going to Manehatten to put on a show and she would like for you to be an assistant?” She asks, with her eyes half lidded. “May Trixie ask your name?” She continues with an inquisitive tone.

“Um yeah, the names Drifter.” He said, with a nervous smile.

Trixie notices his nervousness and smiles confidently. “Trixie is going to rest for a bit and camp here for the night. Would you like to eat dinner with Trixie?” She asks, smiling cutely.

Drifter was taken back by the question. No mare has ever come onto him this strongly before. She was practically holding up signs that she wanted sex and she wanted it right now. It was a bit funny actually, but he wasn’t going to say no to a cute mare like this. Laughing to himself a little, and with a knowing smile, he nods his head in confirmation. “Yes, I would love to eat dinner with you. I’m very hungry, and thank you very much for the offer.” He says, chuckling a bit while continuing his pace.

“Oh, it’s no trouble for Trixie.” She responds and proceeds to park her caravan on the side of the dirt road. She wouldn’t be in the way of any other travelers like this. Unhitching herself, Trixie moves over to the entrance of her dwelling and gestures for him to come in. “Come inside and Trixie will make us some sandwiches.”

Smiling at her kind tone Drifter clambers inside after her. Drifter took notice of a vanity table on the far corner of the little wagon, as well as some posters of her performances, and a bed on the side. His eyes then fall on a purple cape and hat decorated with stars hanging on a rack next to the little door he just passed through. “So um, Trixie, are you a traveling stage magician?”

“Yes, Trixie performs all over Equestria showing off her power and greatness to ponies young and old!” She says, throwing her hooves in the air theatrically.

Smiling wide Drifter chuckles again under his breath at her enthusiasm. “I would love to see your act sometime.” He says, moving to sit down next to the small wooden table in the wagon.

“Oh, Trixie has every intention for you to see her show.” She says grabbing his tail in her magic and guiding him to the bed. “We aren't going to eat there sexy. Trixie’s going to enjoy her meal on the bed.” She says placing a hoof on his chest and lightly pushing him onto the soft surface.

“Don’t you think this is rather sudden!” He shouts in a surprised tone, laying on his back.

Ropes on the corners of the bed tie themselves to each one of his hooves and to the bed posts. Securing them tightly with her magic she smiles devilishly.

“Woah! What in the name of Celestia are you doing?”

“Just making sure you’re not going anywhere.” She says snickering impishly. Climbing on top of him, she brushes her tail in his face. Getting comfortable on his stomach, Trixie looks down at his sheath.

Drifter struggles to get out of the bindings holding him to the bed but gives up when he starts to feel something soft brush up against his sheath slowly, sensually. The azure mare’s silvery tail swishing back and forth across his face as she continues her ministrations.

A small smile crosses Trixie's face when she feels him slacken below her. “Just relax... Trixie will take care of you.” She coos, tickling his snout with her tail, and giggling triumphantly as the tip of his member starts to poke out.

Drifter lays there, helpless, feeling the forceful mare stroke his dick on top of him, his member getting harder and harder by the second. He then feels her tongue, starting at the base of his dick and moving all the way to the tip. Sending jolts of pleasure through him, he then sighs contentedly and starts to relax.

Feeling his body relax under her, she smiles proudly, and with a smooth motion, Trixie takes his throbbing member into her mouth, twirling her tongue around the tip as she does so.

A big goofy smile plastered on Drifters face as he bucks his hips in response. It’s the only thing he can do since he’s tied up and can't move his hooves. He feels her slowly, almost torturously bob her head up and down on the tip of his flare. Pulling away she starts kissing the sides of his length and running her tongue all the way up the length of his shaft before continuing to suck on the tip.

‘My dick is so fucking hard right now I think I could cut diamonds with it.’ Drifter thought as she picks up speed on top of him taking more of his length inside her warm wet mouth. ‘By Celestia if she keeps this up... I’m not going to last much longer!’

Trixie pulls off the throbbing member with a wet pop, then peppering the sides of his length with kisses. ‘It's been awhile since I’ve had a dick to play with… I wonder how long he will last?’ Trixie wonders as she continued her torturously slow pace on the lucky stallion beneath her.

His chest feels damp and moist, and he can smell the arousal of the mare on top of him. Drifter begins struggling again, this time trying to bring his muzzle closer, but she’s just a bit too short to reach.

Trixie's face scrunches up into a frown as she looks behind her annoyed that he’s struggling again, but her face swiftly turns to a smile as she sees a frustrated look on the stallion's face beneath her. “You wish to please Trixie?” She says lifting up her tail to reveal her wet slit.

Drifter’s eyes go wide. ‘How did I get so bucking lucky?’

Pleased with his expression she snickers, lifting her hind legs up and hypnotically moving her pussy from side to side above his face. Driving him crazy with the sight and her scent. All he wants is to bury his face in it.

“You wish to taste Trixie don’t you?” She says lowering her slit closer to his muzzle only to pull away before he could do anything. She smiles wider when she hears him whimper at his lost prize. “Beg for it, and Trixie just might let you have it.” She teases.

His eyes are glued to the beautiful wet pussy above him. “Please…” He begs pathetically as she continues to tease.

“That’s not good enough, Trixie expected better.”

“Oh, great Trixie can I please eat your beautiful and perfect pussy!”

“That’s better.” She says lower her glistening sex closer so he could reach. As she does so she lets out a gasp as the stallion beneath her starts to really go to town. His ministrations are erratic and sloppy, his tongue covering every inch of her it can.

His warm tongue buried itself in Trixie's folds. Drifter felt Trixie's walls squeeze around him, eager to milk whatever came through for all it had. Moaning into Trixie as he tastes her, Drifter begins to pull his tongue out before thrusting it back in. In and out, in and out, and every so often, he would stop to deliver an electrifying suckle to Trixie's clit.

Oh so very close Trixie decides enough is enough with the foreplay and unties Drifter from his restraints and gets off of him.

Drifter wines a little in disappointed. He was just getting started on the azure mares pussy that having it taken away so quickly was a bit irritating.

But Trixie was just getting started. She repositions herself on the bed and raises her rump wiggling her hips in plain view of the luckiest stallion ever. She then proceeds to lift her tail revealing her hidden treasure.

Drifter wide-eyed licks his lips as she presents herself to him. The lips of her marehood are swollen with desire and drenched with her slick essence, her arousal and his saliva dripping from her folds soak the fur of her thighs.

“Now, I want you to fuck The Great and Powerful Trixie! She demands as she pulls a riding crop out from under her bed.

With a swift Smack on his ass from the riding crop Drifter quickly gets up stumbling a bit as he hurries. As he gets into position, she smacks him again for good measure. “Hurry up!” She commands.

Drifter decides to tease her a bit even if that riding crop hurt he wasn’t just gonna follow orders. He was going to mess with her a little bit. The tip of his member slipped between the hot drenched folds of flesh earning a moan from Trixie in the process. He continued to slowly move forward, working his stallionhood deeper and deeper into her folds. The smooth walls or her love tunnel tightening around his length in a warm embrace. However, he was taking his time and slowly moving, torturously moving. And as he reached the halfway point, Trixie lets out a huff in protest and smacks him on the ass again with her riding crop.

“Trixie Demands that you buck her brains out!” She demanded her tone a mixture of anger and pleading.

Snickering a bit under his breath he decides to give her what she wants and thrusts, burying himself to the hilt within Trixie.

Trixie shudders at the sensation of being filled so quickly and forcefully by Drifter, and a sharp gasp of pleasure escapes her lips.

Drifter quickly adjusts his posture, ensuring that he’s comfortable and can move at a quicker pace. Soon after a rhythm was found between the two Steadily pulling away from each other and then slamming back together, their movements fast and frantic. A series of grunts and gasps flowed freely from them, Soon both were panting from both pleasure and exhaustion, sweat left both their coats shimmering as their manes clung to their pleasure wracked faces.

“Are you close?” Trixie asks breathlessly and Drifter simply grunts in response

Trixie then proceeds to push him off of her much to the dismay of the stallion on top of her, but she has no intention leaving him with a bad case of blue balls. Pushing him onto his back, his stallionhood fully in view, she then proceeds to suck him off.

Faster and faster she goes, she moves one of her hooves to put out the fire between her legs. She then strokes her clit knowing that any second now the stallion will give her what she wants. Trixie worked up and down his shaft and Drifters mind was fogged by blissful pleasure He’s so close to finishing. ‘This mare really knows how to suck a dick!’ He briefly thought.

She then starts to suck only on the tip of his member which causes the stallion to finally fall off the edge. Orgasmic bliss on his face as waves of euphoric pleasure smashed through his body. Drifters member gave a powerful throb as his seed burst forth into Trixie's waiting eager mouth. Drifters stallionhood continues to pulse, releasing more of his essence with every throb as Trixie tastes the stallion for the first time, relishing his salty musky taste in her mouth it sends shivers down her spine and finally sends her over the edge as well and then she swallows.

After sucking what's left out of Drifters member Trixie let’s go with audible pop. Panting heavily as she rolls over on the other side of the bed. Drifter in the same situation feels a warm embrace as Trixie cuddles up next to him with a hoof on his chest. “Now Trixie would like to cuddle,” she says as she rubs his chest.

“Whatever you want Trixie that was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

“Was there ever any doubt?”

Author's Note