Spectrum Meets His Great and Powerful Idol
Spectrum Meets His Great and Powerful Idol
Author's Note
(Hey, Cojoe3 here. I’d just like to say this is my first story using my original character that is in my profile picture, Spectrum Wave. Just saying. Please give me feedback on what you think, if there is something wrong and how I can fix it. Thank you and enjoy! P.S. I just got back into writing. So if anyone can give me help on how to make a readable format, I would very much appreciate it! I know, I’m sloppy, I just need help. Thanks!)
Spectrum Meets His Great and Powerful Idol
Spectrum Wave was your average pegasus. He lived in a neat little home in ponyville by himself, he exercised every week to keep himself in check, made sure to eat health, have good hygiene, keep in touch with family and live happy. But there was one thing keeping him from total happiness. That thing? Being together forever with his favorite pony. Well, not right now, that was a big of an exaggeration. Just seeing her perform was a dream come true.
He had all the merchandise from her performances, he had seen every performance she had. She was his inspiration. The Great and Powerful Trixie! Only the greatest mare in all of equestria. He wanted to be her assistant maybe, helping her with her tricks while also being able to spend time with her after shows! And plus, maybe... Wait... There was a knock on the door.
Spectrum opened the door, his younger brother Cortex there to visit.
“Hey bro.” He said, the two smiling to each other. Spectrum smilies to him and moved out of the doorway to let him inside. Once the two were in, Spectrum closed the door, following his younger brother to the living room couch. They sat apart from each other, Cortex, looking at Spectrum.
“I wanted to tell you something that I really wanted you to hear.” Cortex started, Spectrum looking back at him. “I know how much you like Trixie and I understand that, but I think it’s time for you to let her know how you really feel. Let her know that you aren’t just a fan, but some pony that truly cares. You are a good pony, Spec. You’re humorous, goofy, sometimes cute, but most of all you have an honest heart and that is what makes you the best stallion for her. Now that I’ve gotten that out, will you take what I said, and got get the mare of your dreams?”
Spectrum looked amazed, never hearing his younger sibling give a speech like that. Not only did he like it, he now thought that he could try doing it. “Also mom and dad want you to visit.” Cortex said lastly. Spectrum nodded and got up. “So, is that all?” He asked after getting up.
“Yeah. Wait, make me a sandwich.” Cortex snickered as Spectrum grumbled and went to the kitchen, returning with a sandwich. Once Cortex got his meal, he smiled, hugging his brother before finally leaving. After his brother left he left for his bedroom, trotting to it at a slightly faster pace than usual for him.
“What. The. Fuck.” Spectrum told himself as he lied down on his bed, stuck in thought, pondering his brother’s words. Was Cortex pulling his leg? Was he just saying that to be an ass? No, he knows that what he said meant something to Spectrum. He hasn’t a talk long since his dad told him that talking about Celestia’s flank in public was rude. It is a nice flank... Now Spectrum was getting off topic. “Think about what you’re gonna do... Bring her somewhere? No. I don’t think I know a good place. Talk at her place? What if she is busy? What if she already loves some pony?!” He then grabbed a spare pillow from the side of his bed and put it on his face, groaning loudly into it. He was a mess again and he knew it. His anxiety was starting to take him over, but he would not allow it to. Now was the time, his chance. Well, not now. He needed to get a glass a water.
Spectrum was now in the streets of ponyville, wandering to Trixie’s place. The streets had ponies going up and down them, traffic getting worse the closer he got to Sugarcube Corner. Once he passed the area, the road get clearer with less ponies outside. He looked down as he trotted, sighing and reassuring himself that it would go good. It was going well for now until he walked into something, yelping in pain as he then fell on his butt. “Ow... Damn... That’s gonna leave a bruise.” He muttered to himself, looking at what he bumped into. Before he could realize what it was though, he heard a familiar voice.
“The GREAT and POWERFUL Trixie is not in the mood to deal with vandals!” Soon, the door to the building he walked into swung open, Trixie poking her head out with her cape and hat on. “Go away!... Wait, hold on actually, Trixie needs to check something.” Her head disappeared back into her place, coming outside after a few minutes. Spectrum was still in the same position he was in when she came out, looking a bit frozen where he was.
“Trixie knows you. You have been to all her shows. What is it you want from the Great and Powerful Trixie? An autograph? Or are you stalking Trixie?” She glared at him towards the end of her sentence. This made him shoot up straight. To her slight surprise, Spectrum was taller than her by just two or three inches.
“I came because you... Um, I wanted to ask you to maybe meet somewhere... Plus, um, Trixie is a mare I think is one that I want to stay with. A while. Forever. Fuck! I screwed up!” He groaned, blushing and hiding his face with his wings. To his own surprise, he heard a snicker, moving his wings to see that the sound came from the magician herself.
“Cute. Trixie has never met a stallion that has acted like this. So, you are asking Trixie on a date? Trixie would not be surprised.” Trixie said with a small grin on her face, Spectrum letting his wings settle as he nodded in response. “Well then. Trixie only knows you how you’ve acted now, which has gotten Trixie interested to understand you. Trixie will need to go to your place though, Trixie doesn’t like not knowing what the other pony’s life looks like.” This left the Pegasus looking at her in awe, not speaking for a moment before saying his address. Once Trixie heard it, she looked a bit satisfied. “Good. Now leave. Trixie is busy.” She turned around, trotting back inside and closing her door.
He looked at the trailer she was living in, seeing a window. He had the urge to peak inside. He needed to! He stretched himself against the wall of the camper to see... Damn. Some curtains were already drawn over the windows. This was a bummer to Spectrum, who got down and started trotting home.
That was easy. Too easy. This confused Spectrum, but then he thought about it. This was a real date, this was more of a time to get to know each other. Yeah, that was it. Like the most famous magician in all of equestria would just want to go out with some pony they never fucking met. This would cloud Spectrum’s mind for the entire trot home. Why would she just say yes instantly? Why? Forget it, he was now focusing on getting prepared. He could worry about that later.
The sun was low in the sky, meaning that night was going to be soon. One home was still busy while most the others were relaxed from work and what not. Which pony’s home was it? None other than the residence of Spectrum Wave. He was working hard, cleaning every single thing to look perfect, making sure the rooms looked fine, a meal could be planned, the house felt welcoming and comfortable. It was as if he was planning the biggest Hearths Warming party ever. At the start of summer.
After he cleaned the house, tidying up the little things in his spare time, it was time to clean himself. He did the usual stuff to make sure his hygiene was well too, just times two. He started with his wings, fixing feathers and carefully washing them. Soon, he moved to his face. He picked his toothbrush up using his right wing and got toothpaste out, putting the recommended amount on before brushing his teeth vigorously for more than two minutes. After that, he brushed his short mane, washed his face and once he wiped it dry, looked to the shower. It was pretty big, maybe for two ponies, which is why he liked it, for the space.
He turned the water on, making sure it was the perfect temperature. Once it was warm enough he got in, letting the water was through his black (fur) coat, tail and mane. Like what happened every shower, his wings got drenched, meaning that he couldn’t fly for an hour or so. Although this was an inconvenience to him usually, he was ok with it now as he didn’t have to take to the air at all. Yet. Anyways, he soon got his soap out, scrubbing his entire body down before putting the helpful little bar away. Next came the shampoo and conditioner for both his mane and tail. His mane was the easy part, his tail was a whole different story. Finally, washing it all out, best part. Minus getting it in your eye.
Getting out of the shower, he got a towel to dry himself off, cleaning up the bathroom as he left. He went down his hallway, which had two pictures on the wall. One of him and his family, and one with him and his group of friends. Next, Spectrum headed back to the living room, sitting on the couch. He then started to wait. Six o’ clock... Six-Thirty... Seven... As time went by, Spectrum lost more and more hope, now thinking she accepted the date to make him go away. He looked at the floor sadly and sighed, his ears going down. Just as he got up to got to his room, he heard a knock. Spectrum’s heart practically stopped for a few seconds as he heard this, his ears perked up and a ecstatic smile popped up on his face. He answered the door to see... Derpy?
“Hewwo! I got your mail Mr. Spectwum swir.” She said with her adorable voice, giving him some mail from her delivery bag. “Oh! And a muffin. Have a gweat night!” She said after she left the muffin with the mail, flying off joyfully.
Spectrum sighed again and took the mail, starting to close the door when it suddenly stopped, he couldn’t shut it. He looked out the door to see if some pony was holding it open to see a certain mare.
“Now that the goof is gone, Trixie can greet herself.” Her horn was noticeably glowing, her magic holding the door open. Spectrum put the mail in a safe spot and took the muffin. “Hi Trixie, I’m so sorry about that. Um... Come inside.” Spectrum said, a nervous tone in his voice as he went to the kitchen and put the muffin down.
“Trixie wants to talk.” Spoke the unicorn, Spectrum coming back from the kitchen to be greeted by Trixie on his favorite spot of the couch. He smiled a bit at this, going it the other side of the living room. This room had two couches diagonal from each other, two hoof rests, a fireplace at the other end of the room and a little table beside a couch with a lamp on it. A comfortable carpet with a color scheme and design that fit beautifully with the room covered the floor.
Spectrum was at the fireplace, trying to light it up. Soon, Trixie helped him do so and a cozy fire now heated up the room.
“Do not thank Trixie, she is just one to help.” Trixie said with a bit of pride in her voice.
“I still thank you.” Spectrum replied, sitting on the other couch. “What did you want to talk about?”
“When you messed up, you said a certain few things that flustered Trixie. Plus, Trixie has a few more questions that need answers to. Why do you want to be Trixie’s stallion-friend, how old are you, why are you at all of Trixie’s shows, buying all of Trixie’s things, and what do you think of Trixie as?”
Spectrum looked at Trixie with a light hue of pinkish-red on his cheeks. It got slightly brighter as he thought of his answers for her questions, except for his age. Why would he make up something for that?
“I am 19.” He started. “Trixie’s age. Continue.” She spoke.
“I enjoy every show, nothing ever gets old. I buy everything to remember every show and everything you did at it, I want to be Trixie’s... Stallion-friend because... Well, I would need to answer what I think of you as first.”
Trixie nodded. “Answer it then.”
“I see you as an idol and inspiration. Not just from your magic but mainly you. Even after you got exposed for your claims, I still liked you as much as I do now. The fact you still continue your shows and performances even after everything always makes me think that no matter what happens, push through, and that has helped me through a lot. You have helped me through a lot.” Spectrum explained, noticing a very light blush appearing on Trixie’s cheeks. “And why I want to be your stallion-friend is so that I can be with you to return the favor. I want to make you as happy as you make me.” Spectrum finished, closing his eyes as he expected either a whack or a comment of how he was disgusting or weird.
“I... Trixie is, shocked. That’s the best way Trixie can put it.” She said, her character starting to go away. “I... I have honestly never heard something like that from a fan or any pony. My parents would say great things but this is the best I’ve heard.” Trixie said, finally letting her third person speech die out. This made Spectrum a bit upset because of how he enjoyed her way of commentary. “Can you please keep speaking in third person? I like it...” Spectrum spoke softly, a bit whiny.
Trixie smiled and nodded. “The Great and Powerful Trixie will oblige with your request.” This made the Pegasus that was whining softly and smiling in satisfaction, which in turn made Trixie smile with him. She couldn’t help it. There was something with him that was just cute yet at the same time normal. It confused the mare.
“I got dinner planned if you want it.” Spectrum offered to break the short lasting silence in the room. “Indeed. Trixie would enjoy a meal.” The two got up, Trixie heading to a seat in the dining room and Spectrum to the kitchen. He turned on the stovetop and started to boil water. He glanced back to his guest every minute or two, smiling to himself as he did.
The water started boiling after about seven minutes, Spectrum opening a box of pasta and putting the noodles in. “Fu... Crap! I forgot the sauce! I am so so sorry.” He said, upset. Trixie smiled. “It is no issue, Trixie likes buttered noodles too.”
That made Spectrum sigh in relief, letting him focus on the pasta. Once it was ready, he put a strainer in his sink. He put the noodles into the strainer, turning the stovetop off. He already had two bowls ready next to the sink. He put slightly more in his bowl as he was very hungry, going to the table. Table utensils were already out with a napkin to join them, Spectrum putting their bowls of food in front of them. He left again and came back again with a glass of water for her.
“Trixie thanks you for making today more enjoyable than she thought. She was expecting this to be bad but is liking it a lot.” Trixie complimented, Spectrum nodding. “I’m happy I’m even here with you.” This put a smile on her face. Soon, they were digging into their dinner, Trixie enjoying it for the most part. Once they were done, he took their things and emptied them out into the trash before putting them in the dishwasher. He barely ever used the dishwasher, only putting stuff in it to hold dirty things he’d clean.
As Spectrum cleaned up the kitchen with the thought he was doing impeccable, he heard Trixie leave her seat at the dinner table and soon heard her leave the room, walking off. “Trixie?” Spectrum called, getting a few seconds of silence. “Trixie wants to check out the rest of your house.” She answered. He looked at where she was going, seeing it was towards his room. He immediately stopped his cleaning and went to her. “Wait! Don’t...!” Before he could finish, Trixie went inside his room, looking at the large amount of Trixie stuff there was inside, he even had a Trixie pillow cover, made by Rarity. Her cheeks flushed red, looking back to Spectrum. “Is... This how much you like me?” She said, out of character again, too shocked and surprised at the same to keep up her character. Spectrum felt extremely embarrassed.
She went inside of his room, going to his queen sized bed, her face changing as if she had something planned. “Come here.” She said, Spectrum slowly making his way there. When he was in front of her, he felt something against his lips, seeing that Trixie had hers against his. This made him almost pass out, not understanding how they got to this point so fast. Once they broke the kiss, Trixie looked into his lime-green eyes. “This is your reward for how much dedication you have to being a fan.” She spoke in a soft voice. Spectrum then kissed her again, this one lasting slightly longer. “I just thank you for taking a leap of faith with me and coming over. But... Other than that, I just love your lips...” He muttered, which made Trixie lock lips again with him. This one felt different, there was more passion in it than the last and neither wanted to break it now.
Spectrum gently put his hoof on the back of her head, holding her there carefully as the kiss only deepened. Soon enough Trixie let her tongue slither out of her mouth, making Spectrum do the same. Then, Trixie suddenly monied her head away, nuzzling his hoof out of the way. Trixie then got on his bed, sprawling out seductively onto it. “Spectrum... Trixie doesn’t want to wait any longer... Every heat Trixie has makes her more horny and needy. And when Trixie is not in heat, Trixie is yearning to be bred by the perfect stallion.” She said, spreading her legs. “Trixie has faith in you. Now be her first ever stallion.”
Spectrum’s wings went stiff, his face a deep shade of red has he soon got over her on the bed, looking at her nervously. He was a bit scared to screw up. The only thing he remembers from Sex Ed was the diagrams of the mare reproductive organs. After that he skipped classes. “Trixie? Are you sure? I mean, I...”
“Do it. And if you... Cum... Inside of Trixie, that means you are not leaving Trixie or breaking her heart.” She stated, Spectrum giving a nod and kissing her on the lips. His cock was slowly making its way out of his sheath. Trixie couldn’t help staring at it.
“Do... Do you know your size?” Trixie asked as his penis soon was out and fully hard.
“From what I know, I think a bit larger than average...? I dunno, I just know that it looks sizable to me.” Spectrum said, making Trixie bite her lip. She wiggled her lower half, Spectrum watching it. He started kissing her neck, prodding her slit teasingly every few moments. She cooed lightly in pleasure, which made Spectrum’s cheeks redden. Soon enough, Trixie began to get impatient, Spectrum not pushing into her as he was too nervous still. “Trixie is waiting.” She told him.
Spectrum nodded and pressed his front hooves above her shoulders to keep her from moving as he lowered his back half, his tip putting pressure on her entrance. After a few moments, he pushed in with a wet pop noise, both moaning in response. A few seconds later, he continued to push into her, pushing deeper into her. He soon met her hymen, stopping as he felt it before looking to Trixie for confirmation. With a cautious nod, Spectrum thrusted through it gently. This would make her yelp in pain and pant for a moment, nodding again to let him know to go all the way in. He slowly pushed through, thrusting the last inch into her with them sound of their crotches meeting. He kept his pressed against her, looking at her as she looked back.
“Trixie... Oh dear... You feel so good.” Spectrum muttered between pants, Trixie nodding once again. The two looked at each other with a lustful feel in the air, encouraging Spectrum to start thrusting in and out at a sustainable speed for the mare under him. She would make adorable noises as he would pull out of her only to push all the way back in, pleasing her beyond description. Spectrum felt amazing too, feeling that he was doing great for her. He would speed up every few minutes with a hard thrust every few thrusts. This proved very effective at making Trixie moan and squeal, soon making her inch towards her orgasm.
“Spectrum! T... Trixie is about to climax!” She warned him, Spectrum still not feeling he was nearing it at all. “I’m still just... Not there yet I guess...” Spectrum said, sounding a bit upset this. “No worries! Trixie is loving this!” She squealed out with happiness, Spectrum smiling right before slamming into her with a powerful and swift movement of his hips. This made the two let out a practically synchronized moan. After that, Spectrum picked up the pace.
Suddenly, Trixie used her magic to flip herself and Spectrum over, putting him below her now. “Trixie wants to have a turn!” She proclaimed, raising herself up. She would go on to slam herself down on him, Spectrum now the louder one in bed. Spectrum then put his hooves onto her hips, helping her as she rode him. He pushed down on her hips when ever she would go down and loosen his grip on her when she would go up. Simple enough and it worked well, Trixie loving how he held her. “Yes!” She quickly panted out, putting her front hooves down on his fluffy chest to get some grip and balance.
After a good several minutes of this, Spectrum started to feel something building up in his crotch, noticing that if he tried to stop it in some way or fight the feeling, he would make it stronger. This would make him look worried, his mind hurrying to think of what to do. He knew he was approaching his orgasm but he wanted to let Trixie ride longer, plus he didn’t know if she wanted it inside. She did say it was his choice, but he wanted that decision to be the mare’s to choose. “Trix... I... I feel close... Want me to...?” He was stopped mid sentence by her hoof on his muzzle. “Let it out in Trixie...!” She said in a demanding tone, her stallion thrusting into her to speed up the process.
“Here it comes!” He said loudly, moaning as he slammed her down and held her against him. His tip pressed against her cervix, his seed shooting right into her womb. Trixie would scream purely from pleasure from how deep he had gotten, Spectrum panting heavily. He moved his hooves around to her back, laying her on him as they embraced in a long, deep and passionate kiss.
The two had tired themselves out, but this didn’t stop them from continuing to stay awake. “Trixie...” Spectrum started to say after breaking the kiss. “I think I um... Love you.” He finished a bit softly, Trixie smiling and nuzzling his cheek. “Trixie loves you too.” She muttered to him. “I still have to pull out.” He spoke, Trixie shaking her head. Spectrum nodded, pulling out of her slowly. Trixie started to whine and pout like a filly. “ Trixie demands you enter her once more and resume pleasing Trixie!” She demanded, Spectrum chuckling softly and ruffling her mane. “Now now, it’s time to relax. Plus, we need to shower.” He said, lifting her up and putting her to his side as he looked at her.
“Trixie. Stop whining and take a shower! Or else I will tickle you!” He threatened in a playful manner. Trixie squealed and got up almost immediately, not wanting to be tickled. “Trixie hates tickles! So take her to the shower! Now!” She ordered, letting the Pegasus in front of her lead the way. They both got inside the bathroom, Spectrum turning on the warm water and shower for them. He let Trixie enter first, following in afterwards. They both found the water temperature to be perfect, smiling.
Any-who, Trixie would clean off Spectrum first, her horn lighting up as she brought the soap bar out. She scrubbed him down, faster and better than Spectrum could ever do. She washed off his sweaty body, putting the soap away and getting out a bottle he had of two-in-one conditioner and shampoo. She popped the cap open and put a squirt in his mane and tail, cleaning both at the same time.
Spectrum looked amazed at this. More amazed than he was when he heard his brother this morning. Speaking of this morning, what a wild day today had been for him since then. In one day he went from being the biggest fan to biggest love. This question confused him a lot. “Trixie demands a cleaning too.” She suddenly said when he got out of his train of thought. “Yes Trixie.” He said, doing the same thing she did to him, to her. She enjoyed her cleaning, humming and complementing him on his cleaning job as he went on with it. After he finished, he didn’t do her hair, knowing she must of had her own product. “Trixie teleport hers in with the use of the Great and Powerful Trixie’s MAGIC!” She announced like she was at a show.
Soon the bottle appeared in front of him, being literally called, “Trixie’s Personal Hair Care. Exclusive to only Trixie!”
“Whoa, that’s your personal stuff?” Spectrum asked, Trixie nodding looking to him. “Impressive isn’t it? This is how Trixie gets her mane and tail so perfect.” She said, smiling with pride. This made Spectrum laugh lightly, kissing her cheek and taking the bottle. He took a quick whiff of it, falling in love with the scent right on the spot. Trixie whined. “Hey! That is for Trixie to smell... Or... You can smell it now that you made Trixie feel so good.”
Spectrum smiled more and washed her mane and tail, smiling and taking sniffs of it here and there. “I love it.” Spectrum whispered in her ear, his warm, and fairly fresh breath against it making it twitch. Once done, Spectrum turned off the water, Trixie getting a towel for each of them. “Let Trixie dry you, you earned it.” Spectrum stood still, letting her dry him off with the towel. He enjoyed how gentle she was yet still able to be thorough. She also took her time, letting him enjoy it. She rolled up the towel once done, drying off herself with her towel before rolling up the towel and putting it with the other one.
Spectrum would put the towels in a laundry hamper by the entrance of the bathroom, soon opening the door. The two would return to the bedroom, Trixie using her magic to tidy up the bed, removing the mess on it and lifting the covers for them to lay in. “Trixie wants to sleep with you tonight. Sh... She likes your bed.” Spectrum smiled at this. “You get in first then, get the best spot.” He told her.
The bed had a soft bed sheet over it, a thin but warm sheet on top covered by a thick, fluffy bed cover. It also had two pillows on it for one pony, the other two pillows on the side. Trixie liked the setup of the bed as it was comfy for her, but she refused to get into the bed first. “Trixie wants you in first. She wants to be able to snuggle into you.” She said as she moved to the side, nudging him lightly towards the bed. Spectrum got in as asked, getting into a comfortable position. “Okay Trix, you can snuggle now.” Hearing this, Trixie got into the bed too, pulling the sheets over them after she was able to fit perfectly into Spectrum’s hooves, nuzzling his chest and smiling happily. They could cuddle the other adorably to show affection. The two lovebirds would do this for a while.
Spectrum held Trixie against him, sharing their warmth and comfort. She would hum with joy and rub against his soft body, smiling more. “You make Trixie so happy.” She muttered to him lovingly, Spectrum delivering a kiss to the top of her head. A few minutes passed by and soon, Spectrum would break the silence.
“Hey, can I ask you something?” Spectrum spoke, looking at Trixie for her answer. “Yes you may.”
Spectrum looked away, as if he didn’t want to ask it now or at all.. “Why have you connected with me like this in one day? I went from a fan to a stallion friend in a day.” This oddly got a grin out of Trixie, who covered her mouth with a hoof as she let out a giggle. Spectrum merely stared, listening to her closely.
“Trixie has her reasons... But a magician, never, tells their secrets.”
