“Hm… Should I go for the black or the silver?” mused Trixie, leaning back on her bed. She hovered both dressed in question in her magical glow, examining the short silver dress and the considerably longer black gown. “What do you think, Starlight?”

Starlight pulled her head from between Trixie’s legs, her tongue still connected to Trixie’s twat via a thin string of her saliva and Trixie’s own excitement. She shuddered as she felt Trixie’s bare foot run up her shaft, her dainty toes teasing and torturing Starlight’s throbbing, sensitive cock.

“You’re beautiful no matter what you wear, Trixie,” breathed Starlight, hoping to butter her girlfriend up a bit. The best way to get through to Trixie was typically flattery, but the magician had gotten quite good at seeing through Starlight’s attempts at currying favor by now.

“Very true, Starlight, very true. But I didn’t ask you which dress Trixie would look pretty in.” Trixie pushed a bit more forcefully on Starlight’s cock, earning a whine from her submissive. “I asked which dress I should wear to our date. I can’t have Twilight Snarkle showing up looking better than me. Not that she could. She may be a half-decent mage, but she’s not a miracle worker.”

“I think… I like the black,” huffed Starlight. “The silver is too… Revealing.” Trixie grinned a sinister grin, then set down the black dress onto the dresser, leaving the silver on the bed.

“Silver it is, then."

"Trixie… How much longer are you gonna torture me?" Trixie simply chuckled, then grabbed a fistful of Starlight's hair and shoved her head back between her legs.

"Talk less. Lick more," said Trixie firmly. Starlight whimpered slightly, her entire body trembling with pent-up arousal and desire, but did as she was told. She took her tongue to Trixie’s cunt, lapping up her dripping slit before wriggling her tongue into Trixie’s pussy. “That’s better. I’ll have you know, Starlight, I will torture you until I decide to stop, and not a second sooner. Understood?” Starlight pulled her up for a split second, no doubt attempting to answer, but was stopped by a firm hand from Trixie. “Trixie doesn’t recall telling you to stop.”

Starlight moaned as Trixie ran the sole of her foot down her throbbing, aching shaft, and nodded with her head still between the magician’s legs. Trixie chuckled slightly, amused and aroused in equal measure by how quickly Starlight melted under her boot, then used her magic to dig through her closet in search of an outfit for Starlight. Due to the spells required to keep Starlight’s dick secret and tucked away in public (one of the few things in their relationship that Starlight was unwavering on), any outfit with a dress or a skirt were out of the question. Luckily, Trixie happened to quite like how Starlight looked in a nice dress shirt and pants.

“How much longer to torture you, indeed…” Trixie mused mostly to herself as she compared the color of her dress to Starlight’s top (she refused for Rainbow and Twilight to be a better-looking couple). “Hm… I wonder, do you think Rainbow Dash is going to get lucky with her woman tonight?” Starlight nodded, still obediently serving Trixie’s pussy as she answered. “I bet you would be incredibly jealous if she told us all about it, wouldn’t you?” Again, Starlight gave a small, meek nod. “Can’t have them outshining us… Tell you what, Star. I think I will let you cum, after all. Sometime tonight.” Trixie pulled Starlight up by her hair, finally giving the girl a chance to breathe. “But you won’t know when until I say so. If you cum before then… I get to lock you up for a very, very long time. How does that sound?”

“F-fair…” panted Starlight. Trixie laughed, then leaned in and gave Starlight a brief, sensual peck on the lips.

“Good. I’m going to get dressed now,” said Trixie, rustling Starlight’s hair. Starlight attempted to stand, and was once again stopped by Trixie’s firm grasp. “You, however, are going to sit there and edge for me until I get back. And make sure you’re wearing the blue panties I got for us. Understood?”

Starlight gulped at that prospect, some part of her darkly curious about what Trixie had planned. If their past experiences were anything to go off of, holding off on cumming until Trixie said so would be a lot easier said than done. Even still, Starlight couldn’t refuse even if she wanted to, so the best thing to do would be to do what she always did; serve, worship, and please the woman she loved.

“Understood.”

Starlight had become so accustomed to Trixie’s magic that she could feel it almost before her horn began to glow. The magician had a very distinct, unmistakable magical aura, a certain “flavor” that those close to her could pick up on relatively easy, and there weren’t many closer to Trixie than Starlight Glimmer. And, while Starlight was focused predominantly on the conversation she was having while waiting for their food, she could feel Trixie’s magic charging, processing it somewhere in the back of her mind.

“Yeah, this is kinda what I was afraid of,” said Starlight, looking at Twily with concern. The Twilight that she knew wasn’t generally motivated by pride in any noteworthy way, but that didn’t mean she would be happy with the general public seeing her in this dazed, unintelligent, bordering on infantile state. “Don’t you think Twilight would be embarrassed if people saw her like this?”

Starlight let out a tiny yelp, a shudder running through her body. She felt a firm, semi-solid grip around her cock, the grasp of some astral, arcane hand in her enchanted panties. She shot Trixie a look, her eyes wide with panic, but her partner gave very little in the way of an answer; Trixie just leaned in, horn still alight with magic, suddenly very interested in Rainbow Dash’s response.

“Well, to be fair, I wasn’t planning on taking her out anywhere like this. I wasn’t planning on any of this,” said Rainbow. “Like I said, this was her idea.”

“Twilight asked for you to keep her this way?” asked Starlight, trying not to focus on the magical hand stroking her cock. Trixie, who had long ago shown a natural talent and propensity for teasing Starlight, was very careful not to give her time to become acclimated to the sensations. She sped up and slowed her strokes at varying intervals, giving Starlight’s balls a firm squeeze just as the waiter arrived with their wine.

“Well… Twily asked. I don’t think that’s technically the same thing, but it wasn’t me who thought of this, is really what I’m getting at,” said Rainbow, sipping her wine. “I mean, it is still Twilight, right? She wouldn’t ask for something she didn’t want just because she’s Twily. Besides, this whole thing is supposed to be a break from being a super genius all the time. Letting her stay as Twily for a bit… That’s just a vacation.”

“I suppose…” Starlight yelped again, the sensation in her pants changing; Trixie had changed her magical, disembodied hand into a very convincing arcane replica of her own tongue, which slowly licked up Starlight’s shaft as she spoke. “You… ah, you know Twilight better than almost anyone. If you th-think she’ll be okay with it…” Starlight took a moment to compose herself, trying to ignore the divine feeling of a warm, wet tongue against her throbbing, drooling cock and just get through this simple sentence. “If you think she’ll be okay, then I trust your judgment.”

“You okay there, Glim? You look… off. And Trix has been weirdly quiet.”

“Trixie is simply being a good listener!” Trixie flashed Starlight a small, seemingly innocuous smile before gesturing wildly, sending her magic tongue into overdrive, running up Starlight’s shaft quickly and swirling around her head with each wave of the magician’s hand. “Trixie is terribly interested in how this will play out. Do keep us in the loop, will you? And, if I recall, you owe me and Starlight a few pictures…”

Starlight lost the thread of the conversation, biting her lip to stifle her yelps and moans. She had known Trixie was working on a spell like this for some time, but she had never used it before. Whenever asked, Trixie would simply reply that she was keeping it for a special occasion, and now Starlight could tell why; It was a near perfect, one-to-one magical duplicate of Trixie’s own mouth, so close that Starlight could scarcely tell the difference (not that she was likely to care at this point). A spell that allowed Trixie to slowly, torturously lick Starlight’s cock and run her mouth at the same time was a trick that the magician clearly wanted to keep up her sleeve until she was sure she could throw Starlight off of her game with it.

Starlight tried to control herself, to keep her breathing and shuddering in check, but it was difficult, to say the least. Trixie had been teasing her for so long, made her edge so many times, Starlight wasn’t sure how much longer she’d be able to resist cumming in her pants right then and there. The setting didn’t exactly help; the idea of being in public, on the verge of cumming where anyone could see, it made Starlight’s heart flutter. She shot Trixie a pleading look, begging for a reprieve, but Trixie didn’t even look her way.

“Now, that is a story worth telling,” said Trixie with a grin. “As you know, we met in that spa in Ponyville, and that’s when I saw her… Secret, if you catch my drift…”

"Oh dear lord…" breathed Starlight, both at the nature of the coming story and Trixie's magical ministrations. "Trixie…"

"Fine, I'll tell the PG-13 version." Trixie rolled her eyes, then discreetly clenched her fist, causing Starlight to yelp once again; the magical tongue became a full set of lips, which snugly wrapped around Starlight's shaft. "She helped me with a performance, and I saw fit to pay her back with dinner. Obviously, she became intoxicated by Trixie's natural beauty, charisma, and sensual appeal, not that I blame her, and she was smitten ever since."

"You forgot the part where you were so nervous for our date that you spilled water all over your top and gave the entire restaurant a look at your breasts," chimed Starlight. The table shared a laugh at Trixie's expense, even the magician herself, who then made sure Starlight paid for her comments by tightening the grasp of magical mouth around Starlight's cock. "Hmmmf… G-gee, I hope this waiter hurries up with this food…"

“I’m confused,” said Twily, speaking up for the first time in quite some time. “What does dinner have to do with Starly’s dick?” The princess tilted her head in confusion. “And why did Trixie call you a kitten? You’re not a cat, I don’t think.”

“Just when I think it can’t get funnier,” cackled Trixie. She wiped a tear from her eye, unwilling and unable to contain her mirth. “And she has the audacity to call herself my rival!”

“I don’t call you that. I call you Trixie, and sometimes a meanie, whenever you’re being a meanie,” said Twily, still genuinely confused by what was going on. “Why would I call you rival? I don’t even know what that means.”

“A rival is someone who competes with someone else. To prove who’s better at something. Trixie is your rival because you two fight sometimes to prove who’s better at magic,” explained Rainbow, sipping her wine.

“Well, that doesn’t make any sense. Everyone already knows I’m betterer at magic than Trixie.”

Rainbow Dash choked on her drink, her hacking coughs quickly becoming uncontained laughter. Trixie blushed slightly, giving her girlfriend a glare, as if daring her to laugh. To Starlight’s credit, she really tried to keep her giggles in check, but that wasn’t enough for Trixie, who sent her magical mouth all the way down to the base of Starlight’s cock. Starlight lost her breath as she felt the arcane, disembodied throat twitch around her length.

“S-sorry, Trixie…” squeaked Starlight. Trixie seemed to consider this for a moment before waving her hand and dissipating the spell entirely.

“Get fucked, Trix!” laughed Rainbow. “Even with most of her brains in a jar, Twi still burned you!”

“Hilarious. We’ll see who’s better than who when I bust out some multiplication tables…” Trixie was clearly annoyed, but she smirked despite herself. Though she would never verbally admit it, she did find Twily’s comment to be funny, and she liked that she could oppose her even in this state. That just made beating her, in the end, all the more satisfying.

“So sorry for the wait, ladies!” The waiter arrived with their meals in tow. After serving each of them (Twily giddily clapped when she saw just how tasty her mac and cheese looked), he pulled a folded sheet of paper from his pocket and set it down next to the princess. “It was a bit more difficult to find crayons than I anticipated.” Twily gasped, not daring to dream, and let out a squeal when the waiter withdrew a small box of crayons from his pocket. “Please, enjoy.”

“Yay!” Twily disregarded her food and immediately went to coloring on the sheet she was provided with. The waiter watched as a member of Equestrian royalty colored like a small child for just a moment before shaking himself firmly and leaving to return to his work.

“This has been, by far, the most fucking ridiculous date I’ve ever been on,” sighed Rainbow. She stood up from the table, shaking her head slightly in disbelief. “I’m gonna hit the restroom. Behave yourselves, will ya?”

“Bye-bye, Dashie!” said Twily, waving animatedly. Dash smirked, then leaned in for a quick kiss before departing for the restroom. Trixie watched Rainbow leave before leaning closer to Starlight in order to whisper.

“Do you know why I asked you to wear the blue panties?” asked Trixie.

“Because… You wanted to match?” tried Starlight. “I assume you’re wearing your pair, too.”

“Oh, I am. But there’s a very special reason I wanted to match. And that reason is that I modified them a bit. Just a few enchantments.” Trixie lit up her horn, grinning at Starlight’s curious, concerned little chuckle. “Namely, a portal spell.”

Before Starlight could even theorize as to what Trixie had planned, the spells activated; A sort of magical doorway opened on the inside of each garment, allowing for passage across short spaces through the small portals currently in each of their panties. Trixie tuned the charms well, and Starlight’s end of the tunnel was positioned just against the tip of Starlight’s cock. With a gentle nudge of magic, Trixie pushed Starlight’s dick through the entrance, letting out a low, shuddering moan as it emerged from her end of the portal.

“T-trixie…” Starlight squirmed in her seat, her cock pressing against Trixie’s tight, hot entrance.

“You asked how long I’d torture you. The answer is not much longer,” whispered Trixie. “Now, if you want to cum, you should hurry up.” Starlight gulped, but gave a gentle nod nevertheless. After taking a tiny breath to calm herself, she gently pushed her hips forward, sliding into Trixie’s snug, wet cunt. Starlight looked around, trying to suss out if anyone was onto them; The other guests at the restaurant didn’t seem to notice, and Twily was too busy with her coloring to tell what was happening just on the other side of the table from her.

As discreetly as she could, Starlight bucked her hips, sliding her cock into Trixie’s juicy pussy. It was a strange sensation, to say the least. Normally, whenever the two fucked, Starlight was used to being beneath Trixie, used as an object with the purpose of getting Trixie off (which was just the way they both liked it). But here, facing the same direction, not even technically touching one another, was almost an out of body experience.

Still, there was a sense of domination involved: Trixie rolled her hips forward, quickly overwhelming the sensitive, horny, ready-to-blow Starlight with her aggressive movements. The fact that they were fucking right there at the table, where anyone could see them, added to the sense of control. Trixie was in charge, and if she wanted to use Starlight’s cock, she would do just that, no matter where they were.

“F-fuck…” moaned Trixie quietly. Something of an exhibitionist herself, she found the thrill of potentially being caught to be almost as stimulating as Starlight’s cock. Almost. “Faster, Glim.” Starlight obliged her, using the guise of adjusting her seat to bounce her hips forward faster, harder, spreading Trixie’s cunt. Each thrust was as pleasurable as it was torturous for Starlight, with her cock feeling like it could explode at any time.

“Huh?” Twily looked up from her picture to look at her friends. They were moving strangely, and had odd looks on their face. Trixie was even biting her lip, and Starlight had her eyes squeezed shut, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily. “What’s going on? Are you two okay?”

“Oh, d-don’t you worry,” panted Trixie. “Starlight just has an ache that I’m helping her massage with my magic. Nothing to worry your pretty, empty head about.”

“Well… If you say so.” The princess shrugged before picking up her fork and digging into her mac and cheese. “Mmmm! Delish!”

“Idiot…” chuckled Trixie under her breath. She jerked her hips as if she were bouncing on Starlight’s cock, hoping to get one last moan out of her. She felt her own breathing quicken in pace, a heat building up in her core. “F-fuck, Glim, I’m about to cum…”

“P-please…” begged Starlight, gripping the tablecloth tightly. She didn’t know how much more she could take, and the way Trixie’s cunt twitched and convulsed around her didn’t do much to help with her longevity. A soft moan escaped her, stopped by a palm over her mouth. “I can’t take much more…”

“Very well. You’ve done well tonight.” Trixie leaned over and kissed Starlight on the cheek, whispering in her ear as she retreated. “Cum in my pussy. Fill Trixie up, Glim.”

Starlight wasn’t sure she could’ve refused even if she wanted to. Her body felt as if it had a mind of its own, her hips jerking forward to bury her cock as deep as it could go into Trixie’s waiting pussy. Trixie bit her lip firmly as her orgasm hit her, her body quivering around Starlight’s length. Starlight wasn’t far behind, the feeling of Trixie’s pussy clamping onto her, spasming from her own orgasm, more than enough to send Starlight over the edge. She let out a breathy moan as her cock erupted, blasting Trixie’s insides with thick ropes of hot, sticky cum. Starlight felt like she was cumming for an eternity, Trixie’s pussy milking every last drop of cum from her balls until she was totally spent.

“F-fuck…” huffed Starlight, trying her best to look natural. She pulled a compact from her pocket and used the mirror to inspect herself. With the exception of a bit of sweat and a dazed, satisfied expression, she looked fine. She let out a shaky breath, sliding her compact back into her pocket. “That was insane.”

“I’ll say. You came enough to fill a pool.” Trixie sat up a bit straighter, using a quick flourish of magic to adjust her panties and keep the thick gobs of cum inside of her. “Now what do you say?”

“T-thank you, Trixie…”

“Yo. I’m back.” The two finished up just in the nick of time, as Rainbow Dash arrived and slid right back into her seat. She began on her meal, taking a few bites before she looked up and got a proper look at her friends. “The hell is up with you two?”

“Starly had an ache on her dick,” said Twily, turning her attention back to her coloring. “So Trixie massaged it with her pussy. Can we do that now? I wanna try.”

You could cook an egg on Starlight’s face at that point, her cheeks blooming red and radiating heat. Trixie, on the other hand, simply chuckled, straightening her hair with her fingers before taking a sip of her wine.

“Guilty as charged,” said Trixie with a superior smirk. “Without even getting up from the table. Top that, Rainbow Dash.”

Rainbow paused, looking over the slightly-frazzled couple across from her, then the eager and raring-to-go Twily just beside her. Once again, it fell on Rainbow of all people to be the responsible member of the group, and it took her a moment of consideration to decide what to do.

“Nah. I’ll just rail my girl in the comfort of our bedroom, like a normal couple,” said Rainbow with a shrug. “Although, big ups to you two. That stunt is too bold even for me.”

“Thanks,” sighed Starlight, still too flustered to look anyone directly in the eye. “It was Trixie’s idea…”

“You don’t sound particularly excited,” noted Trixie. “If this is how you react when I let you cum, maybe I’ll just stop doing that.” Starlight’s face flushed even brighter red, her embarrassment not helped in the slightest by Rainbow’s chuckles.

“Sorry, Trixie. It was very generous of you to let me cum…” Trixie’s smirk widened with each word from Starlight, until she was grinning from ear to ear. That’s just what she liked to hear.

“See? Was that so hard?”

Author's Note

Hope you don't mind me indulging in myself with another Starxie chapter. I promise, this is the last one.