A friend in need is a friend indeed!
Author's Note
Whelp. My first clop fic everyone. I wanted to try my hand at this, you know, for curiosity sake. I have several stories that will feature adult themes, so I wanted to see how this will get received. I have crossed the threshold and opened Pandora's box.
A friend in need is a friend indeed!
"Miss Powerful. I'm afraid I am rather lost at this - um - display..." The traveling stallion said tentatively. Earlier, he was resting in his newly acquired caravan when somepony was prying at the door like pony overdose on cacti juice. When he opened it, it was quite the shock to the mare that caught his attention with fantastic mystical talents during his visit to Equestria. However, the show mare was in a state nopony would presentable. Her stage outfit, a white dress shirt with a black mini skirt, was in ruins. Several cuts aligned various spots on her clothing and her magician hat, and cape appeared as though she ran it through mud while fighting off a pack of timber wolves.
"Trixie hardly cares about your plight. She is far too concerned with the fact that you falsely bartered to steal away her caravan. Therefore, the Great and Powerful Trixie refuses to remove herself until it is in her possession once again!!!"
To get the stallion to relinquish her caravan, Trixie planted herself on the ground in front of 'his' traveling cart. Amused by the show mare's antic's, the Saddle Arabian levitated a stool and a cup of tea as he waited. "I am prepared to do this as long as you are, Ms. Powerful," He said coyly.
Trixie huffs in response and held firm while the Saddle Arabian shook his head in disbelief. Here was the captivating magician that sold him on her amazing feats of street performance, laying splayed out for the world to see. "Hmm~ And what a sight she is to behold!" The stallion hummed as he looked over his new idol in greater detail.
He started focusing on her lower half. Trixie's smooth blue legs were on full display. They seem to run on forever all the way to her torso without so much as blemish despite the dirt marks. The stallions vision moved up to her waist, Trixie's stomach was slender while her hips wide, he could see her supple flanks peeking out through the bottom of her miniskirt. The skirt itself had several tears in various tantalizing areas. One such rip was traveling from the edge to the middle of the show mares hip which gave the stallion a view of her black lacy underwear. His eyes moved up to her blouse where a considerable rip went horizontally across her bosom, showcasing a vast valley of cleavage along with a matching black bra. The Saddle Arabian licked his lips in appreciation for the show mare's lovely cantaloupes. Her stage outfit current state was stretching the boundaries of appropriate attire for public viewing. Even without the wear and wear, her choice of clothing emphasized her full hourglass figure to a tee. But the real gem was the show mares face. Trixie was currently blowing her mane out of her eyes while unintentionally puckering her full luscious lips. The light blue lip blam seems to glitter in the sunlight and tempting the stallion to kiss them all night long.
The stallion took a long sip of his drink as an idea began to form. "Ms. Powerful, I would love to return your caravan, but you don't even have mine to make a fair trade. But I feel we can come to some agreement,"
Trixie sat up from the ground and shot the stallion a coy smirk. "Ha! Trixie knew you would crave eventually!"
"Yes, indeed. Please come inside. No reason to discuss terms on the dirt road. We are civilized ponies after all,"
Trixie arched a brow at the proposal but followed him inside anyway. She instantly noticed that the stallion reorganized her belongings to accommodate two passengers. "How very considerate that you tidy up Trixie's caravan for her. Trixie may bestow a reward for your efforts,"
The stallion chuckled. "I shall hold you to that. But first, onto to business. My name is Hoo'Far. I am proud to say that one of your new fan. And I propose to spend the night in the thrall of blissful coitus with you, the most amazing, talent and beautiful show mare: The Great and Powerful Trixie!"
Trixie tilted her head up from the praise. "Well, Trixie is not surprised you became so enamored by her feats of mysticism. I..." Trixie pause in her self-congratulatory rant when the last part of his condition caught her to her mind. "What!?"
"I said that-"
"Trixie heard what you said!!!" Trixie snapped, cutting him off. "The Great and Powerful Trixie is not some floozy loose mare that flags her tail at any stallion that blinks at her! She is a respectable mare. One of high class and standards!!!"
"Yet you laid on the dirt road for the better part of the day," Hoo'Far quipped, causing Trixie to scrunch up her muzzle. "And you misunderstand my intention. I notice how unhappy you and your assistant became during your tour. I figured an excellent rump would lift your spirits. Perhaps encourage you to try to put on another show before your departure," Trixie's anger decreased slightly, but she still wore a frown. So Hoo'Far fell back on appealing to her pride. "I meant what I said back in Ponyville. I was taken in by your theatrics. I had hoped the ponies of my hometown could experience them as well. The way you moved, the confidence in your voice, the radiance of your beauty. It would be a crime against the very nature of entertainment for others not to know the name of The Great and Powerful Trixie!"
Trixie held a nonplussed expression for about two seconds before tilting her head upwards in a gratified smirk. "Why thank you,"
"A shame that it will be your last performance," Trixie gasped, and immediately went to dispute the audacious claim, but Hoo'Far continued. "As you know, I told everyone I could about your show. Word spreads very fast around these parts, and I'm sure I don't have to tell you how fickle and cruel show business can be to any creature. One bad review can ruin even the most talent of stars. But I am sure can persuade everyone into giving you another chance. You only need to bring your best material," He slowly went to caress her left cheek only for Trixie to grab his wrist with her magic.
She glared at the stallion while strengthening her magical grip. Sweat began to form on Hoo'Far's face, yet he resisted the urge to ignite his horn. A magical confrontation was never on his mind. Then, a look of surprise came upon the stallion's face as Trixie's magical intensified and she brought his hand to her bosom. Ever so slowly, the show mare extended Hoo'Far's fingers and lightly pressed them over her covered left breast. She gently guided them over her nipple in a circular motion with scarcely an inch separating Hoo'Far's digits from full contact. He felt his other hand move from Trixie's manipulation and performed the same process with her right breast. Trixie's chest slowly raised with an intake of breath, bringing her orbs closer to his touch, only to descend with an exhale and deny him each time. He watched with bated breath as both of his hands were so close to this lovely mare's mounds and perky nipples, yet appeared to be yards away. It was like a mirage of a desert oasis; tempting the stallion with a desire only for it to fade away. Trixie cleared her throat to gain his attention, and Hoo'Far gaze landed on Trixie's.
"Eyes up here~" Trixie scold. Although her one was more mischievous than disdainful. "Trixie has mulled it over and has decided that she shall indulge in your offer~," Elation filled Hoo'Far's ears as he went to speak, but Trixie silenced him with her magic sealing his muzzle shut. "However, as Trixie has stated before, she will not lay with just anypony, so you best show her something worthwhile!" Trixie backed up while releasing her magical grip. Hoo'Far nodded and started to remove his clothing. The stallion stripped himself down and bared his naked form for the show mare. Instantly, Trixie's mouth fell agape. Hoo'Far's body was very toned without a trace of fat. Trixie's eyes drank him in as they traveled down south. His member was already half erect from the gentle caressing of her mammaries Trixie employed earlier.
'By Luna's great flanks! He's not even fully erect, and he is this big?' Trixie exclaimed internally as Hoo'Far semi hard on reached to his knees. Trixie was completely awestruck by the stallion's equipment. Though it was not girthy, she could tell this Saddle Arabian phallus made up for it in the length department. 'I bet this member could pierce right through me if I am not careful...'
So transfixed by the implications of taking in this python that Trixie tensed up when Hoo'Far cleared his throat. "I take it I pass your inspection, Ms. Powerful?"
There was a certain air of smugness in the stallions tone that made Trixie frown. However, the show mare quickly recovered. "It is - uh - adequate. However, looks can be deceiving. Regardless, Trixie approves and request that you kneel down and enjoy the show~."
Hoo'Far couldn't plant himself down faster if he'd tripped. Although, he was curious about what Trixie was alluding too. That question found its answer as Trixie began to run her hands up and down her curvaceous form sensually. She cocked her hips side to side, revealing more of her pliant flanks with a flick of her skirt. The soft mound of flesh on her backside jiggled in the most enticing of ways as her dance went onward. 'Now that he's enraptured...' Trixie thought as her horn lit with magical power. She levitated a spare cape from her belongings and used to cover herself. Hoo'Far was understandably confused by this until Trixie smirked down at him and flicked her cloak away in grand fashion to reveal her tattered clothing was gone and replaced with something far more alluring. Two purple stars covered her nipples as her breast bounced from her motion, along with lingerie matching the color of her pasties that left her marehood open for Hoo'Far's viewing pleasure. Trixie took cupped her left breast while her right hand inched its way to her folds. She teased her clit while rubbing her lips before inserting two fingers. Trixie's face began to flush at her ministrations as she parted her opening, displaying her leaking vaginal juices to her fan. This action had the desire affect the show mare was intending as Hoo'faar's stallion hood stood at full mass.
"My, my..." Trixie said with a bit of trepidation.
She bent down to her knee to gain a better look as she gripped the shaft right under the flared head and pressed it against Hoo'Far's torso. Hoo'Far's member stretched all the way across his abs and stood in the middle of his pectorals. Hoo'Far hissed at her touch and let out a small groan as she began slowly tracing his length up and down. Her hand slid its way from the tip and past the medial ring until she reached the base. Trixie's hand had seemed to have a mind of its own as she kept up her even stokes. A smirk soon forms on Trixie's features as her horn lit with magic. Hoo'Far let out a hiss as Trixie's magic caressed his testicles while she tended to his member with both hands. A spur of precum glazed his upper torso, causing Trixie to pause before resuming. Hoo'Far was so busy focusing on the pleasure that he missed Trixie cast a spell over his grapefruits. Deciding she wanted to try something else, Trixie held the shaft upright with her magic. Once Hoo'Far snapped out of his daze, Trixie decided to put on a show.
"The Great and Seductive Trixie is pleased with her captive audience reactions. Therefore, she will perform a grand feat that will blow you away!" Trixie cups her generous bust as Hoo'Far gulps with anticipation for what's to come. "Watch as I make this meaty rod vanish before your very eyes,!"
Without further delay, Trixie plops her breasts onto Hoo'Far's lap. Her jiggling mounds encompass half of the length, yet Hoo'Far's stallionhood towered over their would-be flesh confines. Seeing this, Hoo'Far couldn't resist teasing the show mare. "Oh dear, I hope we are not in for another subpar performance, Ms. Powerful,"
"The real trick has yet to come," Something about her tone made Hoo'Far silence himself. There was a mischievous glint in her magenta eyes, but Hoo'Far didn't have time to figure out what Trixie was planning as she brought her muzzle to his tip. She gave the flared head a few experimental licks before swallowing the rest of his length whole. The groan of pure ecstasy from Hoo'Far was music to Trixie's ears. Trixie smiled coyly at the saddle Arabian's reaction. "Ta-da!" Trixie said, noting how lewdly she must sound while polishing Hoo'Far's pole.
"M-Miss - Uh! - M-Miss P-Powerfull!!" Hoo'Far moaned.
Trixie began her assault, swirling her tongue along the flared head while bobbing her head up and down. She pinched her nipples, using them as mini handles to massage the shaft. Hoo'Far's panting grew in volume. Trixie maneuvered her breast in motion possible. Up, down, clockwise, counterclockwise. A soft plat that echoes from her tit-flesh meeting with his lap matched the sounds of a musical symphony. The only thing that surpassed that was the sound of Trixie's superb oral machinations. The show mare made a point to be as loud as possible when it came to slurping and gurgling his member. Stray strains of spittle traveled down his rod and onto her breast, giving her mounds a healthy coat of sheen that reflected the light perfectly. Trixie pulls up from the flare, making sure to keep eye contact with Hoo'Far, as she teases the crown. Her tongue glided around the tip before she focused her attention on the cum slit. Trixie poked and prodded against his urethra. Hoo'Far whinnied and snickered as he felt the pressure building in his loins. He started to buck his hips in tandem with Trixie's strokes. But just as the pressure was beginning to overflow, the sensation stopped. Hoo'Far felt his shaft throb in protest. He looks back at Trixie who stood up from her position between his legs and bends over, showing off her amazing flanks.
"Does my bouncy and supple flanks entice you?" Hoo'Far could only nod dumbly at her question. "Then, for Trixie's next act, she will require some audience participation~,"
Hoo'Far couldn't move fast enough if he teleported. His hands found their way to each cheek, marveling at their softness as his fingertips sank into the flesh. His fingers glided over her cutie mark, earning a moan of appreciation from Trixie, before squeezing. He angles his flared head to the entrance of her marehood. Ever so slowly, Hoo'Far pushed forward. Her lower lips easily parting way for its guest. Both ponies groaned as Hoo'Far traverse the depths of Trixie's vaginal canal. Inch by inch, Hoo'Far painstakingly made his way until his flare head pressed against Trixie's cervix. The show mare's eyes widen in surprise at the fact Hoo'Far was knocking at her womb entrance while not even two-thirds of the way from bottoming out. Hoo'Far didn't live up to the stereotype of studs breed from Saddle Arabia. He set the standard. Hoo'Far pulls back before thrusting forward, causing Trixie to lurch forward slightly. He kept a steady rhythm, savoring the way Trixie marehood quivered around his erection. His hands left Trixie's flanks in favor of grasping her slender hips. He whinnied and snickered as he buried his head in the back of Trixie's head, breathing her scent from her mane. Trixie, herself, was at a loss for words. Hoo'Far's member raked against her g-spot as he quickens his pace. She bit her lip to contain her more scandalous moaning. But the feeling of Hoo'Far pounding into her backside was becoming too much.
"Aah!!!!" Trixie cried as her orgasm hit her with full force.
Hoo'Far groaned in delight as Trixie's walls constricted against him even more. A gush of mare-cum sprayed all over his thigh. This action set off an orgasm of his own. He could feel his seed surging within his sack while traveling up his tunnel. Any moment now, he will deposit his load into this captivating mare. He gave several hard thrusts before punching Trixie's womb with his flare, pressing against her inner barrier. However, what should've been an explosion of sensory overload, was instead cruel denial. His member throbbed angerly but never released its payload. Trixie was busy catching her breath as Hoo'Far wraps his arms around her waist.
"W-what are you-- Eep!!!" Trixie squeaked. Hoo'Far pulls her up as he lays on his back. A growl escapes the stallions lips while he begins to pull the show mare down on his shaft. Trixie looks back at the lust-filled glare coming from Hoo'Far eyes. That crazed look in his eyes made Trixie gulp. He didn't know Trixie cast an edging spell over his genitals that denies any ejaculation until the caster deemed otherwise. And now his mind slipped back into something more primal. She looks back down to his member that was inching further and further into her velvety walls. Much like before, Hoo'Far length was knocking at the entrance of her womb. He tightens his grip over her waist while spreading his legs wider. Trixie caught onto the implications immediately. "N-now hold on a second! Trixie needs a moment to rest! She won't be able to-"
Trixie's pleas went unheard as Hoo'Far pulls the show mare downward, impaling her on his rod. Trixie let's out a soundless scream as another orgasm racks her body. At the same time, Hoo'Far groans almost painful from how hard Trixie was squeezing him. The sudden motion of insertion was enough for Trixie spell to break. Hoo'Far rubs the impression his cock made on Trixie's stomach. Trixie was still basking in the afterglow as Hoo'Far started pistoning into her marehood with vigor. Wet slaps filled the caravan as Trixie bounced against Hoo'Far. The stallion marvel at the show mare's jiggly flanks rippling against his lap. Trixie met every buck of his hips with a squeak and moan. Hoo'Far would pause to grind the show mare on his shaft before resuming his rapid-fire thrust. Soon, that familiar pressure in his loins came back with a vengeance. Trixie looked down to see his swollen testicles kissing against her lower lips. The first two denials had a side effect of engorging the sperm production, promising that the stallions ejaculation will be extra virile when they finally came.
And cum Hoo'Far did.
He buries his member against her womb as the semen shot out like water from a fire hose. Pulse after pulse of jism battered against her inner sanctum until it was full. The load was so prominent that it spilled out from her marehood and staining the floor. Trixie clenches her teeth as her third orgasm of the session hit, thus adding her fluids to the cocktail covering the ground. The show mare was even more surprised to find her stomach distend from his load. One would think that Trixie just got through an apple family reunion feast. Hoo'Far, on the other hand, was on cloud nine. The ache his crotch finally sated. He gave a few shallow thrusts, coaxing more of his seed out while rubbing Trixie protruding belly. The show mare cooed at the feeling of being full and the tender ministrations of her mate. They so engrossed in their post-coitus bliss that neither of them notices Starlight Glimmer standing at the doorway with a shocked expression over her features.
"T-Trixie? Hoo'Far? What's happening here!?"
Trixie and Hoo'Far both glance at Starlight and each other before smiling sheepishly. "A successful trade back?" Trixie said.
