The moon reached over the neon-lit skyline of Las Pegasus. Like the city, Trixie and Jackpot could not sleep. Courtesy of her father's paycheck, she could enjoy the high life and call Luxury Suite 104 a second home. Until her career as a stage magician took off, she required other methods of making ends meet, and her solution was a sugar daddy, with extra emphasis on the daddy.
Jackpot was, true to his name, loaded. He spent his free time at auction houses and making friends in high places. When he was in the mood, he would walk in a random direction and give patronage to the first pub he came across. Like Trixie herself would one day be, Jackpot was a household name in Las Pegasus. Years of experience, or just raw talent, gave him a gift for the theatrical, and like the whiskey in his cabinet he had only become better with age.
"Baby girl isn't it time to head to bed?" The sound made Trixie rub her hooves together and smiled wide, but she had a role to play.
"So soon? Trixie is not so sure she is in the mood for games. Maybe with a little more pampering." She spun pieces of her mane in her hoof.
Their deal was mutually beneficial. Trixie enjoyed otherwise out of reach luxuries, while Jackpot acquired something more extraordinary; a passionate, needy, horny daughter.
"I say it is time for bed"
Apparently he was not in the mood today. "Oh just a few minutes then." she said as she booped his snout.
With her tail up she trotted to the restroom. She opened a rocaille style drawer and looked inside for her things. Trixie then pulled out a bottle labeled 'Estrogen' and levitated it near her face and tilted it until a pill fell into her mouth. The real reason she stayed with her father, the reason for the arrangement, was that Trixie could not afford to live as herself, her real self, without Jackpot's very conditional support. Without a pill a day, her hormones would go haywire and the dysphoria would set in, and who knows what would happen after that. Actually, Trixie knew. An entire childhood of repressed feelings and depression left its mark on her.
"Alright already you drama queen. " Talking to herself as she prettied up in the mirror, Trixie began her daily ritual of running a playback of every inconvenience in her mind. Now was not the time.
After she came out to her family, only one pony stuck by her side. Jackpot's support was, to be frank, a surprise, but by Celestia did it prove to be all too necessary. He bought her dresses, he bought her make-up, he lent her his old wagon and props and he let her go, all bundled together with the promise that she can always see him anytime he is alone. And after years of seeing him, they had become very good at finding alone time. At least once a month Jackpot would have a big show in Las Pegasus, requiring him to be be out of the house for a weekend. Being a gold digger was all too easy, but it wasn't like that. Jackpot was a nice guy, and Trixie really did appreciate everything.
The blue mare paused. "Who am I kidding. Can't stop being an attention whore even in your own thoughts Trix." She went back to grooming herself. When you made a career out of lying to others, sometimes you got caught up in your own act.
After all these years she still had doubts. Surely, on some level, she was a fake. Maybe she needed an excuse to leave her family, or maybe this was all an elaborate plot to bed her own father. Her mother had it coming, but Trixie wasn't like that. Behind the theatrics, she was a conflicted mess. Every day, like clockwork, for years, she would reflect on herself. Here she was, having to rely on selling her body to get ahead in life.
Trixie took a deep breath, then swallowed. Her face had flared up and she was about to cry out her soul into the mirror. She desperately wanted to let it all out, but now was not the time. You can't face the world in tears. There was a show coming up, and this client deserved her best. Trixie then raised her arms and struck a power pose before saying 'You can do this.'
Still facing the mirror, she spread her legs and stretched. Trixie needed to set the mood, and to do so she began to recite lines, stopping only to clear her throat and enunciate the occasional vowel.
"My my, who is this stallion? So you think you can try the Great and Powerful Trixie in her own domain. Come on Daddy, does the mere sight of your own daughter excite you. You want some premium marecock? Lick my tip daddy, swallow it. Bow down to your queen. "
With a skip in her step, Trixie went to the bedroom. Sitting on the king sized four-poster bed was Jackpot, who smiled as she entered. Trixie bit her lower lip and made towards him. Completely naked and already half erect, he leaned forward and began to speak. "Well aren't you just the cutest thing."
She met his gaze. Making sure to strut, the mare approached Jackpot until her forehooves mounted the bed, one on each side of her father. Then, she pressed even more forward until she could feel his breath. At this point Jackpot sheepishly fell backwards onto the satin sheets, letting out a small grunt. Excitement filled the air, and it was all Trixie could sense as she towered over him. Puffing out her chest, she said "I prefer 'charming', 'powerful', and especially 'sexy'."
Jackpot stood upright and forced Trixie off of him. "Not so fast girl." She sat her rump on the ground, and looked up to him. The stallion looked down at her, then brushed her snout with his forehoof and gave a faint press onto her cheek. Trixie could not met his gaze. Like a spell had been cast, she had her power taken away. She felt small, little, helpless before her father. But her eyes could only wander to his growing cock. Trixie felt it in her chest, rising into her throat and falling into her shaft. Arousal grew inside her. Then her father's mood darkened.
"What's the matter Trixie?"
Trixie was taken off guard but she did not let up her smile. "That can wait until later."
"I need you to speak to me."
"And I need you to just relax. You don't trust your own Great and Powerful offspring?"
Jackpot relented. His smile came back. He was giving her another chance to remedy the situation. Acting without thought, Trixie sat on the bed on his right side, making sure to twist her body so that it was facing him. She moved her left hoof to hold his right then looked him in the eyes. She was about to speak, but then her father spoke."You've grown into such a fine mare Trixie. "
Just hearing his confident voice say her name melted her heart. Trixie blushed and gave him a kiss on the cheek. It seems the bedroom put him in a romantic mood.
"Oh please, do continue validating me."
"Groupies don't know me as well as you. They are terrible, actually, and your mother is getting old. Alas, she does nothing for me, and I am afraid I will blurt out your name in the heat of passion. "
Trixie's smirk died. Her mood soured just long enough for Jackpot to notice. What was he getting at? Was he having a midlife crisis in bed?
"Daddy its just you and me here, why are you so serious?"
"Our marriage has been rocky. She thinks I am spending the weekends drinking. She's not entirely wrong."
"Then tonight let me be your bartender."
"I am tired of all the secrets, I want to come clean to the family."
"The family has waited for years, they can wait a little longer."
"Your mother misses you, even if she doesn't admit it."
That's more than enough. With a snarl in her voice, Trixie said "Then maybe you should get a suite with her."
"Something is the matter Princess."
"Maybe I should just dress up as mom? Since you have her on your mind." A flood of emotion struck Trixie, now including regret.
"Sugar I was just trying to..."He was cut off by Trixie looking away and waving her hoof at him.
She then spoke "You know, lets call this off. I am sorry I put you up to this. I am sorry I couldn't be your's or mom's perfect son, or your perfect daughter." Her breathing sat heavily between each word. What did she just do?
Trixie took the time to wipe away any tears that might have formed then looked at him. Jackpot was profusely apologizing for something, probably. It's not like Trixie was paying attention anymore. Besides, what did he have to apologize for? It was her fault for thinking that somepony else understood her when she didn't even understand herself. Sometimes she needed the wishful thinking to keep going. She wanted to change the truth by changing how she accepted it. How foolish. But that could wait until later. Now, she had to defuse the situation.
"I am so, so sorry. Forgive my outburst." Trixie really did feel bad. Nopony deserved to be the target of her inner demons, not in the least him. But despite everything, he signaled for a hug, and of course Trixie reciprocated. She really was lucky to have somepony like him in her life.
Jackpot's fur was soft, and his scent inviting, enough so that Trixie wanted nothing more than to lie in his embrace all day. But she made the mistake of opening her eyes, and she noticed his penis. His shaft was fully erect, with veins pulsing with vigor. Mouth agape, Trixie looked at her father's eyes, horrified.
"You pervert!"
He was just using her, this was all a twisted power game. He lied to her, everything was a lie, and just for cheap arousal.
Trixie was about to get off the bed but Jackpot grabbed her shoulder and pulled her towards him. He was saying something, but Trixie didn't care. Her father pulled on her, pressing their chests together. With nowhere to go, Trixie really must have been crying now. Her father didn't care. No, worse, he even used her emotions to get off, and it was so easy. The worst part was that she couldn't say no, since her erection was growing and pushing into his thighs.
"It's ok little filly, daddy is here for you."
A moment passed
"Remember our first time together" the blue stallion whispered into Trixie's ears. "I seduced you, didn't I?" he continued.
Trixie remembered. A few months ago Jackpot, as usual, had a show in Las Pegasus and was out of the house for the weekend. The two of them met, caught up on life, discussed work, and went out to buy some stage props, and a few treats. This day however he made extra sure to care for Trixie. He threw some money at the spa, alongside new makeup and dresses. In the luxury suite, Jackpot made sure to order the best food that money could buy. Something serious was to be discussed, that much was obvious.
That night her father kissed her, on the mouth, and for a few seconds too long. Trixie did not know what to do and sat unmovingly. It was just an awkward mistake, Jackpot was not thinking, he reacted automatically. But then he moved his hooves and body forward. He kissed her again, this time pulling on her rump.
The little mare closed her eyes and the stallion guided her body with his. Trixie soon understood and obeyed her father. She was put on her stomach and mounted her ass in the air. Her father complemented her on the curvy butt, giving her a small erection. Trixie was overwhelmed, but her father was patient. He told her told everything she needed to know, and he gave her ques.
She couldn't do this. It was too embarrassing. But Jackpot needed her, so she spread her legs and swayed her ass. "Daddy, take me, please. I can't wait anymore."
Her father's cock was long, but its real asset was its girth. The little mare took a deep breath and braced. It might actually be thicker than a colt's foreleg. Trixie's body trembled as her father settled over her.
She flared her ass and said "Please, oh please, I want you daddy. Take me."
As the head pushed its way into her ass, she tensed up. Trixie grimaced and found herself with no where to escape as the shaft pushed deeper and deeper into her. All the weight of her father was bearing down upon her, but in the brief pause Trixie managed to find respite. Her father's shaft weighed heavily in her, but the worst was over.
She struggled to stay upright as his weight pushed her onto the cold floor. He began to sink into her, savoring each push. Trixie's mouth widened and at his command she let out a subtle moan. "Ahhh..."
Her heart was pounding, her face was flush. Jackpot's musk filled the air. Her father was breathing against her neck, each breath just out of sync with his thrusts. It was almost soothing once her ass was properly stretched.
Pressure was building up within her. Almost like she needed to pee, but it was elsewhere in her as well. Energy was flowing within her and small penis grew until it was fully erect. It was then that her father''s cadence began to build.
"Ohhh, ohhh fuck me." she said. With each moan Jackpot moved faster. He began to grunt, fanning the flames within his little mare. She moaned louder to match the stallion's grunts.
Jackpot was beating her ass. Trixie's body could not take it, her petite mare body would be ravaged, and she could do nothing! Trixie's body was made to dance to her father's tune, and had no hope of overcoming him, but she did not want to. She could feel it. Trixie was so close to cuming herself.
Between the grunts, between his howling, Jackpot spoke with a fire within him "You are mine. You got that"
Trixie shouted with glee. "Yes! By Celestia yes! Oh please oh please oh please!"
She was about to collapse, but her father grabbed her forehooves with his. He stopped, and pushed forward before letting off his load into Trixie.
Trixie's memories were interrupted by Jackpot speaking.
"Our first time together, it was special."
Trixie giggled. "It was so pitiful" she said as she nudged him."But I didn't think you had the balls to go for your own daughter."
"Did you really think you could hide a crush from me? I am a celebrity!"
"You used me." Trixie retorted.
"The love between a stallion and a mare is all that matters, princess."
They fucked around long enough, it was time for Trixie to take back control.
"You're right," Trixie said as she pushed her hips closer to his "and a mare has her needs."
She began with a kiss. A drawn out, passionate kiss, as she humped against his thigh. Together they lowered until Jackpot was lying down, face up towards his daughter. Trixie mouthed 'love you' then smirked. She was fully erect now, and made sure her father was aware.
"In this room, you belong to me. Let me lead the way."
Trixie touched his stomach and moved her hooves upwards into his chest like they were tickling feathers, but by instinct pressed into his upper chest. Her father's heart beat sang to her, telling her to move on him. He was excited, but not for long, since Trixie wanted payback for how he toyed with her emotions. The blue mare then positioned her forehooves around his head and her knees around his chest, licked her lips, then said "Suck my marecock".
Her heart was racing and a wave of good vibes washed over her. She had waited so long to say that. Jackpot's eyes were wide and he spoke, but not with the response Trixie was expecting.
"With pleasure." he said as he moved upright. Trixie awkwardly moved backwards, positioning herself with her back upright against the pillows and her legs spread far apart. Her cock saluted high, commanding her vision well enough that she didn't notice her father between her legs, looking up at it.
"Anything for my queen." he said in a way that caused Trixie to burst with embarrassment and delight, so much so that she did not notice his lips surround her tip.
The feeling alone was enough to have Trixie tense up and almost moan. Truth be told, nopony had ever pleasured her down there before, mostly out of her own shame at her body. Normally, she took it up the ass.
The two made eye contact. Then Trixie knew that her father had more secrets than he let on, and this made her mind go wild. Her excitement escaped in the form of uncontrolled giggles as she looked at her father trying to fit his mouth around her huge cock. But he opened his mouth and fit her thick dick inside. His jaw stretched so much it was almost creepy, but somehow every inch of her slid inside her father.
Trixie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Her flowerly perfume relaxed her, but the faintest hint of her father in the air was exhilarating. Warmth surrounded the end of her cock as Jackpot's mouth hugged it. There was no way he could impress her anymore, it was impossible, but he was a stallion of many talents. Trixie ran her hooves through his mane, and settled them on his head to give a subtle push. Warmth and wetness encompassed her dick as her father took more and more. When his lips reached the base, she could already feel euphoria building within her. He pulled out and she clenched her jaw.
"Nggghhh."
She couldn't help but moan. Her father was a natural. Had she known that she was going to cum this easily, she would have jerked off beforehand. But now Trixie was at going to disappoint her father.
The mare had to reposition her hooves into the bedding so that she could push down. Jackpot swallowed her cock again, this time his tongue pressing firmly against the shaft and reaching the base. Her muscles tensed, and then her father started sucking with force.
It had been a while since Trixie had felt this horny. Her cock was breaking the boundaries of how hard an erection could be. The mare bit hard into her tongue, stretched her legs, and her body started to contort. Anything to not cum, not already. But pleasure would soon overtake her. Swelling from within, she was going to lose her mind.
"Ah, Ah, Ahhhh"
It was time to double down.
"Faster Daddy. I said faster! Ahh, be a good colt and suck everything!"
Fewer words were getting through her moans.
"Come on, oohh, be my, ahhh, bitch."
Trixie bit her tongue and then shouted.
"You will do anything to your little filly won't you?."
Trixie was no longer focused on anything but the energy in her cock. She had to admit, her father sucked a good dick.
She let out a final, strained, moan. No, it was a shout, and Jackpot slowed to a grinding halt and tightened.
As if he was sucking the arousal right out of her, his head moved slowly until it reached the top. Trixie swore she was about to beat her father. The mare couldn't take it anymore. She had to cum. He then swallowed her shaft again in a motion that she couldn't comprehend through the feeling of erupting pleasure. Trixie thrust her hips forward and shot a load of cum into her father's throat.
She was in disbelief. Her doctor told her the hormone replacement therapy would weaken her sexual appetite, but he was wrong. This was something else.
The depth of Jackpot's many talents was truly a sight to behold, and he showed her, once again, why is he is the star of the show here in Las Pegasus. But even better, he showed Trixie that, even if she didn't, there was somepony out there that cared for her.
