Trixie's Behavior Reform

Rainbow Dash could hardly think straight.

Sitting on her throne around the large map, all Rainbow could think about was Trixie's ass. Even when she closed her eyes, all Rainbow saw was that huge butt, calling to her. She still felt the touch of it on her fingertips and the taste of it on her tongue. She fidgeted, trying to do something to take her mind off of that beautiful, gorgeous ass. Rainbow glanced around the table, trying to find a distraction.

Rarity was busy sewing something else to go with the skirt she'd sewn earlier, a white tank top with a black rose pattern stitched up one side.

Fluttershy was looking at the skirt that Rarity had sewn earlier, admiring the way it moved with a gentle smile on her face. Nearby, a small bluebird sat on the map, watching the skirt move and tilting its head in curiosity.

Pinkie Pie was zipping across the ceiling, putting streamers and ribbons on everything. She pulled balloons out of nowhere, blowing them up with one big breath each, and hanging them off of everypony's throne. Applejack had already told Pinkie that this wasn't that kind of get-together, but Pinkie Pie wouldn't be dissuaded out of making it into a party. Trying to stop Pinkie Pie from throwing a party was like trying to stop a particularly angry bull from charging at a red cape. Applejack had wisely given up trying to talk Pinkie out of it, just watching Rarity sew instead.

None of this was all that helpful to Rainbow's current predicament. She had to get one of them alone, and made into one of Trixie's booty slaves. Rarity sewing was what made Rainbow leave the first time; it wasn't exactly any more interesting now. And it really wasn't a distraction from the thought of Trixie's ass that wouldn't leave her head.

Applejack nudged her. "Rainbow Dash?"

Rainbow snapped out of her trance, quickly sitting up straight. "Right here!"

Applejack reeled back, a little surprised at Rainbow's sudden movement. "Uh... you okay, Rainbow? You're acting more antsy than a cow before milkin' time. What's the matter?"

"Oh, what's the matter? Oh, well, uh..." Rainbow's mind started racing, looking left and right across the table, trying to come up with something before anyone got suspicious. No dice; Rarity and Fluttershy were already looking over, and Pinkie Pie was... Pinkie Pie. She seemed to just overhear what she wanted to hear.

Just as Rainbow was about to scream in frustration, her stomach suddenly let out a low growl.

There was a brief moment of silence before Rainbow spoke up. "Hungry! Yeah, I'm really hungry! See, I went looking for the kitchen cause Twilight and Starlight aren't here yet, and I couldn't find it cause this castle's so big! I mean, doesn't Twilight need tour guides or something?"

Fluttershy put the skirt down, and the bluebird promptly flew it back over to Rarity's side. "Oh goodness Rainbow Dash," she said. "If you were hungry, why didn't you just say something?"

Rainbow gave a long, awkward shrug. "I mean... aren't we all supposed to wait for everypony? That's like manners and stuff?"

"My word. You, showing proper manners?" said Rarity with a little glimmer in her eye. "Darling! You're becoming more cultured at long last. What a wonderful development!"

Rainbow would have snarked at Rarity right then and there, but this was working out too well for her right now. She had to get one of her friends out of here and into Trixie's room. But who?

"Uh hey, AJ, you think you could whip me something up in the kitchen real quick?" said Rainbow without thinking about the implications.

"Me?" said Applejack. "Course I don't mind, but what about Pinkie Pie?"

"Well..." Rainbow raised her hand up to Pinkie, who was still dashing across the ceiling to get every ribbon and balloon in the right spot. Pinkie was zipping across the ceiling so fast that a pink blur followed her everywhere she went. "She's... busy?"

Applejack let out a good-natured sigh, standing up. "Yeah, better not interrupt her right now. She's moving quicker than a chicken with its tail on fire. I can whip you up something right quick, Rainbow. C'mon, let's go."

It was Rainbow's turn to sigh, but in relief. This was going to work. She would get to see Trixie's butt again. All she had to do was talk Applejack into the right room, and everything would be just fine.

In the darkness of the bedroom, Applejack impatiently tapped her fingers on her arm. "Rainbow Dash, this ain't no kitchen. What in tarnation made you think Starlight's room was a kitchen?"

Flicking on the lights, Rainbow looked off into the corner, prompting Applejack to do the same. Applejack's eyes went wide when she saw Trixie sitting in front of a desk, Starlight standing obediently nearby. Trixie's fingers were pushed together, her eyes narrowed and a cocky smile on her face.

"Well done, Apple Juice! This isn't a kitchen. Gold star for you! This is where the Great and Powerful Trixie is going to show you the light."

Applejack rolled her eyes, putting her hands on her hips. She was well-toned for certain; Trixie could see some light curvature of muscle underneath the farmer's red plaid shirt. Her mind already started to swim with ways she could use that to her advantage.

"First of all Trixie, it's 'Applejack'. Second, I ain't seeing no light show you're putting on. Last time you were around, you done caused nothing but trouble. So I'm not falling for that nonsense again. Rainbow Dash, help me escort her outta the castle, would ya?"

No response. Rainbow just looked nervously between Trixie and Applejack, unsure where to focus her eyes. "Uh, AJ? Trixie really does have something... really cool you should see. Like, you really need to see it. Right now."

Applejack raised one eyebrow. "Huh?"

That was Trixie's cue. Before Applejack had even turned to look, Trixie had stood up from her chair and hiked up her skirt to show off her hypnotic ass. Rainbow and Starlight both inhaled sharply at getting to see that magnificence once again. Applejack, on the other hand, stood momentarily stunned. The moment she laid her eyes on Trixie's ass, she felt her entire body become heavy, like she was trying to drag her family's barn around with her. Applejack barely even breathed as she saw Trixie's ass, its power instantly invading Applejack's mind and sinking its claws into her brain.

"She's right, Applejack. You really should take a long, hard look." Trixie gently bounced her ass, causing Applejack's cheeks to flush red. She didn't even try to resist as Rainbow Dash slowly took her to her knees, letting her see that incredible ass up close. Applejack's breathing became steadily more heavy, feeling something tugging on her mind, trying to take it over completely.

"W-What... What is this... What are... y-you doing to me..." Applejack managed to whisper between her hard breaths. Her blush grew deeper as she felt her overalls begin to tent at the front, Applejack's cock growing steadily. The longer she looked, the more she could feel her lust growing for Trixie.

"Oh my. You're a futa? That'll be fun. Well, my dear futa, Trixie is just going to turn you into a booty slave that mindlessly follows her every order without question. One that is going to help Trixie destroy Twilight Sparkle's life. Starlight and Rainbow Dash have already seen the glory of Trixie's ass, and they agree that Twilight needs to be ruined. Don't you?"

Rainbow nodded from behind, almost giddy at getting to see Trixie's ass again. "Ooh yeah. Twilight's gotta go. Gotta do what Trixie says. Gotta... Gotta have that ass..." Rainbow was openly drooling, uncaring at how she looked in front of everyone else. All that mattered was Trixie's ass.

In the back of Applejack's mind, the part of her that was still her own, she was screaming at her own body. A booty slave? Ruining Twilight's life? And Rainbow and Starlight already taken over by Trixie? This was insane! But at the same time, that ass was looking better and better by the moment. It was so round, so bouncy, so soft... Applejack's hands moved closer and closer to Trixie's huge butt, the temptation to grab it and shove her face against it fighting with her fading sanity. The earth pony's erection was throbbing beneath her overalls, as big as it had ever been before. No doubt that Trixie's ass riding across her member would be the most amazing lay she'd ever had in her life...

"Go on. Grab it. You know you want to, booty slave." Trixie grinned, licking her lips as she watched Applejack struggle to resist. She had to admit, watching people struggle rather than instantly become her slaves had a certain appeal to it. Applejack was breathing heavily, her fingers twitching. She even whimpered as she tried to resist. Trixie's folds were getting a little wet at watching her fight against her power, knowing that she was going to lose in the end. No one resisted that perfect ass forever.

Just before Applejack's fingertips touched Trixie's butt, that screaming from the back of her mind finally managed to break through something. Even with her intense boner and her hammering lust, Applejack managed to regain one brief moment of sanity. It was now or never.

"I... ain't... your... slave!"

Applejack grabbed onto Trixie's ass, then shoved with all of her strength. Trixie went flying forward, slamming into Starlight's bed and comically tumbling over it. With a surprised scream, Trixie grabbed onto the blanket covering the bed, bouncing across the mattress, chaotically wrapped up in the offending blanket and falling onto the other side with a crashing thud.

In that moment, Trixie's hypnotic booty wasn't in view anymore. Applejack's mind broke free, telling her to get up and run. Anywhere but here. Just run. She jumped to her hooves and bolted out the door, dashing down the hallway in a desperate sprint.

Starlight and Rainbow gasped, rushing to Trixie's side and pulling the blanket in different directions. "Are you okay, Trixie? Did she hurt your ass?! Please say your booty is okay!"

Under the blanket, Trixie was spitting as many curses as could come to mind, kicking and yanking at the blanket. "Stupid, ignorant, filthy dirt farmer! What are you doing, you idiots?! Find her! Catch her! Bring her back here now! Right now!"

As Trixie started untangling the blanket, Starlight teleported away, and Rainbow streaked through the air into the hall to chase after Applejack. Finally managing to get free of the accursed thing, Trixie threw the blanket against the wall, slamming the door closed with her magic. She snorted like a bull, hands gripping into tight fists.

"Once I get that dirt farmer under my control, I'm going to make her beg, and beg, and beg for my ass until she's in tears! I'm going to make that dick so hard, it'll ache! I'm going to make her change her name to Filthy Apple Whore! I'm going to..."

Trixie regained her composure, lowering her skirt over her ass, though the rapid beating of her heart betrayed the inner inferno. "I'm going to use that ignorant bitch to ruin Twilight Sparkle. That's what matters."

"The kitchen?" Twilight sat at her throne, looking down from the skirt Rarity had finished sewing. It really was a work of art, like everything else Rarity ever made. "I was just in there a few minutes ago. I haven't seen Rainbow Dash or Applejack anywhere."

"Oh dear..." Rarity stood up from her chair, looking across the many doors that led into the central chamber. "Where could they be?"

"Maybe they're playing hide-and-go-seek!" said Pinkie with a grin. "This castle is the perfect place for it! I bet you could hide for hours without anypony finding you! You could hide in the library or the kitchen or the map room or the bedroom or the other bedroom or the other library or the other other bedroom or the broom closet or the other other other bedroom or..."

Twilight held up her hand. "Thank you, Pinkie... But I don't think they'd be playing a game. Rainbow and Applejack wouldn't do that without inviting all of us to play, too."

Pinkie tapped her chin with a finger, then nodded her head rapidly. "Oh yeah! That wouldn't be like them, would it? So what the hay?"

"Never you fear, darlings! I'll find them." Rarity raised a hand, tapping her horn as it pulsed with a small burst of magic, using a locator spell. With as chaotic and disorganized as Rarity's shops could sometimes get, having a spell to quickly locate something specific was a lifesaver.

Rarity's magic spread a few dozen yards, but she couldn't find Applejack or Rainbow Dash in any direction. But it'd just be a matter of time before she found them if she walked the halls. "Not around here, but close by, I'm sure! Be back in two sews of a button!" With that, Rarity opened the closest door and walked into the hallway, using her locator spell every few seconds to find a trace of Rainbow or Applejack.

Fluttershy looked over to Twilight. "Do you think she'll find them? What if something's happened to them?"

Twilight patted Fluttershy on the shoulder with a warm smile. "She'll find them, Fluttershy. What could have possibly happened to them?"

Applejack shuffled awkwardly in the broom closet, trying to find a comfortable position in the cramped space. Between the broom handles and buckets, something always felt like it was jabbing into her skin, no matter which way she turned. She'd heard a rush past the closet door, so someone must have passed by without seeing her.

That was the good news. The bad news was that Applejack's mind was still fighting a losing battle. Trixie's control had rooted itself into Applejack's mind at least somewhat. Half of her brain was telling her to go back and grab Trixie's ass again, to surrender herself to that booty. She felt a tug on her heartstrings at running away, like she had just told herself to rip off one of her own arms. Applejack gripped at the handles of the nearby brooms, staring down at the throbbing tent in her overalls.

All Applejack could think about was Trixie's ass. Even when she closed her eyes, all Applejack saw was that huge butt, calling to her. The brief moment she'd felt that booty in her hands, she could instantly tell it was the softest thing she'd ever held in her life. As hard as she tried to get Trixie's ass out of her mind, she couldn't. She could practically see it in front of her, bouncing and swaying side to side. The perfect blueness of Trixie's booty was so utterly incredible that, even now, Applejack felt herself wanting it more. She was sweating. She just couldn't take it. She had to relieve this lust before it drove her mad.

"Just gonna... real quick... Gonna be real quick!" Applejack muttered to herself, unclipping the straps on her overalls. She tugged them down, lower and lower, trying to make as little noise as she could in the closet. Finally, her massive orange cock sprang from her tented overalls, the biggest that Applejack had ever seen her member.

Wasting no time, Applejack grabbed her fat orange cock and began stroking it, panting as she leaned back against the closet wall. She pictured Trixie's ass in as vivid an image as she could, biting her lip to stifle her moaning. She grabbed one of her own breasts through her shirt, jerking herself as the image of Trixie's ass called to Applejack like a siren's song.

"Unh... Need that butt... Need it... I need it!" Applejack grunted with a guttural moan, stroking herself faster and faster. Why should she fight it? She wanted that booty. She could have that booty. Just a few quick looks at it, and she'd be satisfied. She had to warn Twilight. Warn her... that the greatest ass in existence was coming for her.

Outside the closet, Rarity could have sworn that she heard something at the far end of the hallway. It sounded like heavy hoofsteps, like someone running. Could that be Applejack? Rarity's magic pulsed once again, though she felt a distinctive pulse back. Applejack was around here somewhere!

In the closet, Applejack was mentally chastising herself and encouraging herself at the same time. Here she was, masturbating in a hall closet! And yet, the most incredible ass in all of Equestria had graced her with its presence! Applejack's dick pulsed hard, her balls swollen as she cupped them in her free hand.

Rarity's magic finally located Applejack, right behind a door. As brief a search as it was, at least her worries were all unfounded.

With a slow click of the handle, Rarity opened the closet door.

"Applej- AAH!"

Instantly, Rarity turned a deep red, covering her face with her hands and turning away, leaving the door hanging open. "Applejack! What in the name of Celestia are you doing?!"

"R-Rarity?!" Suddenly, that little bit of sanity returned, briefly. "Rarity, it's... N-Not what it looks like!"

"It's exactly what it looks like!" Rarity kept her eyes covered, staying turned away from the lewd sight she'd just come across. "Of all the things I could catch you doing! How... How perfectly wretched!"

"Rarity, y'gotta... Gotta listen to me..." Already, Applejack could feel Trixie's power trying to wrench her back into obedience.

"I don't have to do anything! I swear Applejack, I never thought you of all ponies would-"

"Trixie's here!"

Rarity lowered her hands from her face, starting to turn around but stopping herself, still heavily blushing. "What do you mean, Trixie's here?"

Applejack's head hurt like a bad migraine. She just had to hold on a little more. "T-Trixie... Trixie's got some sort of... sort of plan to ruin Twilight's life! S-She's got Rainbow Dash! And Starlight! A-And... Gotta... G-Gotta..."

Rarity totally turned around. Applejack was panting, her eyes closed tightly and her fists coiled, clearly struggling with something. Rarity managed to put the uncouth scene in the back of her mind when she saw her friend's distress. "Ruin Twilight's life? Applejack, if Trixie is going to do that, we have to warn Twilight right away! We need to get you some help!"

"No! No, g-go... Go without me, Rarity! It's... It's too late for me! I'm... unnh!"

Applejack grabbed her cock again, jerking it just as fast as before, beads of sweat rolling down her cheek. She managed to open one eye, staring at Rarity's beautiful face. "H-Hurry... go... Twi... light..." She slid back against the wall, closing both of her eyes and inhaling sharply, humping her strong hips upwards, gripping her hand tight around her throbbing orange dick. "Want Trixie's ass...! Need Trixie's ass!"

Rarity's face turned from one of shock to one of horror. Whatever Trixie had done to Applejack, it had made her into some sort of sex-obsessed harlot! And this talk of doing the same to Twilight... Rarity felt a chill run down her spine as she watched Applejack helplessly jerk herself into obedience.

"I'll be back for you! I promise!" Quickly closing the closet door, Rarity took off back down the hallway, headed for the map chamber with all possible speed.

Within the closet, Applejack's brain had slowly given into its carnal desire, wanting Trixie's ass more than anything else in the world right now. Even with her dick pulsing with desire, she knew Trixie wanted to have fun with her. She stopped jerking off long enough to get her breath back, despite being just moments away from a climax. Trixie would want this cock. Trixie would see that this cock could perfectly fit in that incredible butt.

Applejack slowly opened her eyes.

"Gotta... find Trixie!"