Even after clearing it out between the three of them, Trixie's wagon proved rather cramped. For now her stuff was strewn outside in a clearing. Another carnival was underway, only this time those who'd chosen to stick around with her were running in safely. Thanks to all the creatures they'd recovered from their broken state and recruited, within weeks they'd nearly managed to turn it all back around; and with the efforts of agents Bon Bon and Fleur de Lis most of the drug supply collected and destroyed. Spike also cleaned up his various clubs, promising to keep a better eye on them from now on.

“Whew! That's about the last of the junk...I mean stuff!” Starlight beamed sheepishly.

“Yeah, yeah, Trixie knows you're not too fond of it.” She threw herself back onto a hammock, bouncing. The magician almost felt like her old self again; but she was still just cobbled together from how others remembered and perceived her. However she had little time for an existential crisis, figuring that even if she was a little off, she'd make the most of her situation!

“Nice pad,” said Spike who poked his snout inside. “Shame I'm a little too big.”

Starlight chewed on her lower lip. “Maybe there's a spell I could use to expand it?”

“Oh no. Trixie isn't about to let anypony wreck her precious caravan!” She rose and pressed her back to a wall defensively, her forelegs spread. “Sorry, she hoped to make this work out, but we'll have to take this outside!”

“Fine by me. It's too stuffy,” noted Glimmer.

“Yeah,” said Spike. “I'd prefer to stretch my legs!” He demonstrated by cracking his limbs with a wide yawn.

“Enough whining, you two!” Trixie slid past them and headed outside to gaze at the stars. Fireworks were popping in the distance, another celebration underway to mark the occasion. She theatrically tossed her hat and cape back into her home.

They chose to enjoy their victory in their own way. Spike looked between the two mares, trying not to leer, his gold tooth flashing under the moonlight. Starlight simply smiled back, while Trixie posed with naked pride. His eyes slowly drank the mares in; both were quite shapely, Glim-Glam moreso, not that he minded either way; he'd come to appreciate all sorts of shapes and sizes, as now that he was powerful and filthy rich creatures practically threw themselves at him.

Without waiting for an invitation, Trixie marched forward with an exaggerated wiggle of her foal-bearing hips. Her tail swished back-and-forth, her gaze pinned to his twin dragonhoods which had started to unsheathe. Their tips were already dripping, no doubt smelling the musk she and Glimmer were emitting from their nethers which he breathed in with a nostril flare.

His wings parted and a low growl escaped his maw when Lulamoon slid underneath him, using her forehooves to stroke his lower cock while she lapped at the upper one. She stared up at him with half-lidded eyes when he rose on his backlegs, enjoying the way he squirmed and hissed under her ministrations. Her tongue darted and dabbed at his salty, oozing globs of pre.

Unable to stand by and be shown up any longer, Starlight galloped over to help. She joined her sometimes lover in stroking, kissing, nibbling, and sucking on him, tracing the ridges down his pink moist shafts. Gently he placed his claws atop their heads, and when they didn't stop him he slowly guided them down, until they were taking him well into their warm throats.

A wet pop sounded when Trixie withdrew, rubbing his cock on the side of her cheek and smearing his emissions. “Don't lose it yet, stud. This is merely the foreplay, and the Great and Powerful Trixie won't be satisfied until you've fully bred her!”

“Me either,” admitted Glimmer whose mind was addled with lust from his masculine smell.

By now their marehoods were winking, aching to be filled, leaving a pool of lubricant that stained the grass like dew. They yelped in surprise when he wrapped his claws about their waists, lifting them up before they could position themselves to be mounted, instead pressing them close to his muscular chest while he slid them down onto his lap with a toothy grin.

Their hot slick holes parted until they conformed to his girth. The little bumps hit them in all the right places and always kept his lovers coming back for seconds. They squealed in delight, almost losing themselves on the spot, messy and wet squelches sounding each time he slammed them onto his groin. He stared into their blissful expressions, eyes hazy and dulled by euphoria.

Now that he was in control, he made them whinny and whimper, no longer a spectator while they ruthlessly edged him. It was a reminder that, while he'd been raised as a gentledrake, they were ultimately prey and he a born predator. And now he needed to put them in their place, remind them that they were his to take when he wanted should he want it!

Not that he'd ever use force. No, his friends had taught him a better way, making females addicted to him. The way he touched, kissed, and held them, the mind-blowing multiple climaxes when he rutted them, until no mere stallion satisfied.

He'd break them in, and afterward they'd surely return of their own volition, when the cravings became too much to bear!

Their frames quivered every time they took his cocks. Their teats bounced, his claws digging into their fleshy buttocks. Their canals squeezed around him, trying to milk out his release, but he'd taken plenty of creatures in his time and now that there weren't any drugs involved to cheat he could restrain himself over quite a long period of time if he so wished!

So the unicorns turned to each other, their snouts and tongues locking while they noisily made out.

A particularly loud and huge explosion of fireworks erupted at the same time his lovers did, drenching him and each other; he finally loosed himself at the same time, a chorus of their moans resounding.

He filled their wombs to capacity, their bellies bloating and their eyes glazed in a sleepy manner. Collapsing onto his back while still inside them, the trio cuddled under the moon and stars.

Author's Note

Sorry if this is rather short and abrupt, but it's mostly a bonus chapter.