The woman’s wide hips swayed from side to side. Her large butt jiggled with every step and her tight-fitting dress left little to the imagination. Midnight blue hair swirled behind her, twinkling like starlight. She dragged a younger woman behind her, hand firmly clasped around her wrist.

“No, Mistress Luna. Trixie will behave,” the younger woman pleaded. “Please don’t punish Trixie.”

“For the hundredth time, Miss Lulamoon, it’s no use,” Luna snapped. “This is the third time you’ve used magic in front of common folk. It would seem verbal reprimanding’s are not effective.”

“Trixie was just performing in her magic act,” she cried. “It’s not like those stupid people would even know real magic from stage magic.”

“(sigh) You were summoning manticores. I’m fairly certain they would notice that!” the wide-hipped woman stomped through the halls.

“But people just thought they were props. Nobody knew they were real,” Trixie whimpered.

Luna scowled and kept moving forward. She tightened her grip on the young woman’s wrist and pulled her through the manor. After a few minutes, Luna stopped in front of an unmarked door. She opened the door and dragged Trixie inside.

“Thank you for showing up on such short notice,” she addressed the people waiting in the room. “This one here believes she is above our rules and is in need of a lesson.”

Five people turned to look at the Luna and Trixie. Three of them were Big Mac, Sugar Belle, and Marble Pie. The other two were a man and woman.

The man was taller even than Big Mac, and far more muscular. It looked as if he had muscles on his muscles. He had buzzed blonde hair, small red eyes, and a scrunched face. A constant look of surprise was on his face.

The woman was around Sugar Belle’s size, though a bit smaller in the breast area. She had medium length light-pink hair, green eyes, and a pointed chin. Like all the other women, she had a marking right above her cleavage: three small flowers with smiley faces on them.

All five people were completely nude and seemed ready for something. Marble was busy stroking Big Mac’s erect penis and the pink-haired woman was ding the same to the buff man.

“Thank you for taking time off from your busy schedule, Minerva,” Luna said to the woman.

“Any time, Luna,” she replied keeping her hand moving. “I’m always here to help teach others.”

Sugar skipped over to Trixie and pulled her into the room. “Is this her? Oh, she looks like a troublemaker.”

“Eeyup.” Big Mac agreed.

“YEAH!” the other guy screamed, pumping his fist.

“Bulk, not so loud,” Minerva scolded him. “Use your indoor voice.”

“Oh, sorry Ms. Cheerilee,” he said sheepishly.

“Minerva’s fine. We’re all adults here.”

“Please, no! Trixie will be good! You don’t have to do this!” the blue-haired woman pleaded.

“Save your breath,” Luna sighed. “It’s wasted here.”

“Alright, let’s get you ready, shall we?” Sugar chirped. She snapped her fingers a few times and Trixie found herself naked and on all fours. “Marble, we good to go?”

“Mm-hm,” the woman nodded.

“How about you guys?” Sugar turned to the other two.

“YEAH!”

“Yes. BULK! Indoor voice!”

“Miss Luna?”

The wide-hipped woman stood in a corner; arms crossed. She nodded.

Sugar Belle smiled. She knelt next to Trixie and cupped the woman’s face in her hand. With a quick motion, she pressed her lips to the shivering woman’s, pushing her tongue into her mouth. Sugar pulled away and smacked her lips. “Mmm, sweet with a bit of a pop. I hope you enjoyed that.” She stood and turned to Big Mac, giving him a peck on the cheek.

The two men stepped up to the whimpering woman, erections twitching eagerly. Big Mac grabbed Trixie's head while Bulk grabbed her hips. With their cocks lined up, they began fucking her.

Wet slapping noises emanated throughout the room. Trixie flailed her arms as she was penetrated from both ends. She choked on Big Mac’s dick as it slid in and out of her throat. She groaned as Bulk’s manhood spread her vagina. Big Mac had an eleven-inch cock that reached deep down Trixie's esophagus. Bulk on the other hand had an eight-inch dick, but what he lacked in length he made up with girth.

Tears streamed down Trixie's face as the two men increased the intensity of their thrusting. She remembered fantasizing about being in this position before, but not like this. Trixie was supposed to be in control. The woman felt precum dribble down her throat and she looked up to see Big Mac’s face scrunch up. Both he and Bulk pushed their cocks all the way into Trixie's holes and shot their loads into her. Trixie's body twitched as the semen entered her body. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and muffled screams escaped her mouth.

Big Mac and Bulk pulled out, causing Trixie to fall to the carpeted floor. She coughed and gasped for air as she tried to regain her senses. Marble quickly moved to the woman and grabbed her head. She then drew the blue-haired woman in for a kiss. Marble eagerly lapped up every bit of cum that was still in Trixie's mouth, coiling her tongue around every crevice. Meanwhile, Sugar and Minerva tended to the men, making sure their cocks remained erect. A minute later, Marble was finished, and the two men had changed positions. Bulk lined up his thick phallus with Trixie's mouth while Big Mac readied himself for her anus. Without any further hesitation, they resumed the punishment.

Trixie's mouth and throat were stretched wide from Bulk’s length. She screamed internally as Big Mac breached her ass. Having never done anal before, she was wholly unprepared for the experience, and due to the lack of actual prep, it was immensely unpleasant. Trixie slapped her arms against Bulk’s torso in a futile bid to free herself.

“I don’t think so, young lady. We’ll have none of that, right Bulk?” Minerva waved a finger and Trixie's arms were magically locked behind her back.

“YEAH! I mean, NO!”

“Hey, Sugar? Care for a bit of our own fun?” she asked the purple-haired woman, patting Trixie on the back.

“Sure,” she responded with an evil grin.

The two women climb onto Trixie's back and start to make out. The woman groaned with the weight pressing down on her spine, made worse with Minerva sitting on her arms. Sugar squirmed trying to get comfortable. Minerva eventually grabbed her legs and wrapped them around her torso. They pressed their bodies together and used Trixie's hands as sex toys.

Sugar Belle glanced sideways and caught Marble standing there looking left out. “Aw, want to join in on the fun?” she said pulling away from Minerva.

Marble fussed with her hair and nodded.

“Okay, sweetie, one sec.”

Sugar whispered something to Minerva who then turned to address Bulk. She turned around and said something to Big Mac, who nodded. The purple-haired woman leaned down to Marble and whispered in her ear. The timid woman nodded and scooted herself beneath Trixie. Big Mac adjusted his grip on the magician and pulled out. Bulk grabbed Trixie under the armpits and nodded. Marble then pulled herself onto the woman, hanging beneath her like a marsupial.

With everything set, Big Mac pushed his dick between the two women, and everyone returned to the task at hand. Sugar and Minerva continued making out, and Marble began sucking on Bulk’s testicles. Tears streamed down Trixie's face. It was all too much for her. Her jaw was sore from hyperextension and her spine screamed from the weight. It was too much for her, and she could feel herself blacking out.

Some time had passed, and Trixie found herself curled up on the floor. Semen, sweat, and other bodily fluids coated her skin. She shivered as she coughed up the loads shot down her throat. Luna stood over the woman, tapping her foot, arms crossed.

“So, have we learned our lesson, Miss Lulamoon?” she hissed.

“Uh-huh,” Trixie barely choked out.

“Good. Now, clean up yourself and this room. It disgusts me.” She turned to the five other people in the room. “Thank you for your help today. You are dismissed.” Luna marched to the door and swiftly left the room. Her wide ass wobbled as she moved.

“It’s always fun catching up with you guys, but I really need to get back to grading papers. Toodles.” Minerva waved and left.

“Um, well, goodbye, I guess?” Bulk scratched his head and quickly followed.

“Come on, you two,” Sugar grabbed Big Mac and Marble. “Let’s take a nice, hot shower together. I’ll bake us cookies after words.” The three of them exited the room.

Trixie lay on the floor sobbing to herself.

Author's Note

Alright guys, here's that chapter I mentioned in my recent blog. As stated, it's a "Bad End" for Trixie. Well, I am glad I did it. It's nice to venture out in areas I'm not too familiar or comfortable with. Get experience at least.

Something I'd like to point out here, because it would be too awkward to do so in the story proper, is that the guys have their cutie marks on their backs just below the nape of the neck. So, the women have their marks on their chests and the men have it on the reverse side, essentially. There's no particular reason for the difference, I just figured it'd be fun.

I decided giving Cheerilee a 'first name' seemed appropriate, instead of just calling her 'Miss Cheerilee' or 'Cheerilee'. Minerva was an apt choice to me. What are your thoughts there?

So, if anyone feels turned off form this chapter, I understand. But, don't worry, I won't be writing these types of chapters again. Or maybe a lot, I don't know. There will be a future chapter for Trixie where she gets a "Win". So look forward to that. I actually had this and that chapter in mind for a while now. In fact, this chapter is basically what happened to Trixie at the end of chapter four in The Power Bimbos. Only with far fewer people involved.

Thanks for taking the time to read this. I really appreciate the feedback. Hope to see you guys soon in the next chapter.