Trixie's Behavior Reform

This was it. Trixie had everything she wanted. Six willing and obedient mind-controlled servants, obsessed with her butt. Twilight was on the ropes. All she had to do was have her booty slaves hold down that prissy purple princess, and it would be over. Trixie was going to make Twilight pay.

As close as she was, Trixie didn't feel excitement or nervousness. She felt rage. This wasn't how things were supposed to go. Even this close, Trixie was supposed to be the one in control. And now, Twilight was hiding out in who-knows-where, and if she escaped to tell Celestia, it really was going to be over. The only thing Trixie could count on was that Twilight wouldn't leave in the middle of the night to go to Canterlot.

That meant one thing, and one thing only: Trixie had to find Twilight and make her into a booty slave now.

“Alright, slaves! Listen carefully!” said Trixie, marching in front of the six ponies before her. Trixie had her skirt flipped down so as not to expose her ass, if only to make sure that they were paying attention. “Twilight Sparkle is somewhere in this castle! And while she may be expecting me, that is no reason to panic! The Great and Powerful Trixie is going to find that purple upstart, expose this fine booty to her, and make her into the ultimate booty slave, just as planned!”

Trixie pointed to Applejack and Pinkie Pie. “You two! Hayseed and cotton candy! You’ll get Twilight down on her knees!”

She pointed to Rarity and Starlight. “You two! Use magic to hold down Twilight’s legs so that she can’t escape from Trixie’s ass when she sees it!”

Finally, she pointed to Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. “And you two! You’ll be finding Twilight and bringing her into the library! There’s only one way in or out of that room, according to Starlight! And once we’re in there, you two are guarding the doorway so none of your other stupid friends can interfere! Are we all clear?”

“Yes Trixie”, said the hypnotized ponies.

“Good!” Trixie said with a stomp of her hoof. “Then let’s get going!”

This was it. The last part of Trixie’s mission. Now, she had it all planned out. Now, Twilight was going to belong to her. Just as she was always supposed to be.

Twilight had never felt so nervous in her own castle before. She walked down the hallway, by herself, headed back towards her library. She hadn’t seen anyone else since she left the relative safety of that room, which was making Twilight anxious. Where were they? Every little noise besides her own hoofsteps made Twilight almost jump out of her skin. Each time she did, Twilight had to readjust the Element of Magic’s crown resting on top of her head.

This was going to be a long shot. One she didn’t like taking when it was this risky. But it involved having faith in her friends. And that was a shot Twilight was always willing to take.

Twilight stopped walking for a moment to adjust the crown on her head one more time when she heard steps behind her in the hall. Twilight stood perfectly still for a moment. The steps stopped. An uncomfortable silence hung in the air.

“There she is!” came Fluttershy’s voice. Along with the rapid beating of wings against air.

Bolting down the hall as fast as her hooves would take her, Twilight ran for the library’s open doors. Halfway there, she glanced over her shoulder for just a moment to see Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy making a beeline for her. She caught only a glimpse of their faces, but they looked almost desperate.

The look caused Twilight to stumble over her own hooves, starting to fall. Before she hit the ground, Twilight teleported into the library, landing with a soft thud on a beanbag chair. She turned around, quickly trying to close the doors with her magic. While the doors slammed shut, Twilight stood up from the bean bag quickly. She had to bolt the doors.

She stopped. She saw Rarity and Starlight standing behind where the open doors had been.

“Twilight, darling…” said Rarity in a low voice. “This is for your own good.”

Before Twilight could teleport again, Rarity and Starlight’s magic had ensnared her by the legs, tugging Twilight through the air until she came to a rest in front of the doors. She struggled to stand, but the two auras of the unicorns held tight like ropes around her legs.

“Mmph! Girls, what’s gotten into you?” said Twilight.

“That would be me… Princess.”

Trixie sat on a red beanbag in front of the library doors as they opened to Rainbow and Fluttershy walking in. Applejack and Pinkie Pie walked in from the sides of the library, looking between Trixie and the restrained Twilight. Trixie sat still all the while with a sick smile on her face.

“I knew you were here, Trixie! I don’t know what you’ve done to my friends, but let them go right now!” Twilight struggled against the magic once again before Applejack and Pinkie put their hands on Twilight’s shoulders to hold her down.

“Honestly, I was kind of hoping you’d walk in the door…” Trixie stood up out of the beanbag, keeping her skirt down. Everyone save Twilight tried to look up the skirt. Twilight kept her eyes up. “Just like you to make things hard on me, Twilight Sparkle.”

Twilight narrowed her eyes up at Trixie, saying nothing. She couldn’t look back at any of her friends, but she could feel the grip of the magic and their hands getting a little more loose.

Trixie reached up to Twilight’s head, flicking the Element of Magic with a fingertip. “And just like you to go around, flaunting your talents. What was your plan, exactly? Hope to be all ‘I’m the princess, you’ll obey me’ or something like that?”

She smiled even wider. “Because, Sparkle… You’re the one that’s going to be obeying me.”

Trixie took a step backwards, beginning to turn around slowly.

“Yes…” whispered Fluttershy, pressing up against the door to prevent anyone else from getting inside. “Yes, show it, show that huge booty…” She muttered a few more obscenities under her breath.

“It’ll all make sense in a sec, Twilight.” Applejack kept her grip on Twilight’s shoulder. “You’ll see. It’s just the most amazing thing…”

“Awesome,” said Rainbow, already transfixed on Trixie’s hips.

Trixie waited for a moment before reaching down to the hem of her skirt. “I’m told you already know what’s coming. Saves me the trouble of having to explain.”

“Girls, please, this isn’t you…” said Twilight, closing her eyes as a last resort to avoid looking.

“It is now, Sparkle!” said Trixie. “And now, it’s going to be you, too!”

Trixie pulled her skirt down with a fierce tug, sending it down to her ankles. She even kicked it away, just to be certain. The booty slaves all gasped in delighted unison, each of them locking their eyes on it. Twilight kept her eyes closed, instead taking a few deep breaths.

“You’ll have to look sooner or later. I can make you look at it!” Trixie’s horn began to glow. Twilight felt Trixie’s magic swirl around her eyelids.

“Wait!” said Twilight, lowering her head. Trixie’s magic stopped.

One last deep breath.

“You don’t have to do that, Trixie. I’ll look.”

Trixie looked over her shoulder at Twilight. “You will?”

Twilight nodded gently. “Just know that your perverted whims will come to an end, sooner or later. You can’t keep me as a slave forever.”

A dark chuckle. “We’ll see about that. Now… Open up your eyes, booty slave!”

Twilight slowly leaned her head upwards, saying a silent prayer for a last bit of courage. This was it. No turning back now.

She opened her eyes.

Instantly, Twilight’s eyes went wide as she stared at Trixie’s enormous butt. She watched the curvaceous booty jiggle and dance in front of her face. As she did, Trixie sharply inhaled through her nose, holding back a giddy laugh. After a few moments, the booty slaves around Twilight slowly released her arms and legs, sending Twilight down to all fours. She remained staring at the giant ass, not even trying to take her eyes away. The only sounds in the room were the faint breathing of Twilight and the quickened breaths of Trixie.

Trixie was already jumping for joy inside her own head. Yes, yes, yes! She saw it! She saw my butt! She’s mine!

Stepping back, Trixie watched Twilight’s face the entire time. She was still helplessly staring at Trixie’s ass. Trixie stopped just an inch away from Twilight, letting her hypnotic ass hover in Twilight’s face for what felt like an eternity.

“Now, you’re mine! Mine!”

Trixie shoved her booty right into Twilight’s face. Twilight’s hands instinctively reached up to grab Trixie’s butt as the softness rubbed across her cheeks. Her palms and fingertips started to knead into the hypnotic booty, soon gently rubbing her face up and down across the sweet softness. Twilight’s tongue even briefly touched one of Trixie’s asscheeks. The taste was something she couldn’t quite describe, though it was oddly sweet.

“You’re mine, Sparkle!” Trixie chuckled openly now, flashing a toothy grin. “I finally have you right where I want you! Right beneath me! This is where you belong! As my helpless, mindless, powerless slave!”

Her other booty slaves stood there, completely silent.

“You have no idea at all how long I’ve waited to get you kissing my ass! Oh, I’ve dreamed about this moment for what feels like ages! I’m going to ruin your life, and I’m going to enjoy every second of it. Would you like that? Huh? You want that, Sparkle?”

Twilight’s answer was muffled as her face remained buried against Trixie’s soft ass.

“Good! That’s what I wanted to hear! Oh, when Equestria sees how far their precious princess has fallen, it’ll be glorious! What should I do first? Parade you around on a leash? That’d be fun! Oh wait! Maybe I’ll take you to Canterlot, and let Celestia see what a slut you are for me now! Maybe I’ll hypnotize her, too! Would be nice to have two princesses kissing my ass!”

The soft grip on Trixie’s ass grew tighter, with Twilight bouncing the soft booty in her hands.

“Then I’ll have both of you give a speech from the balcony about how Princess Trixie is the real top dog of Equestria! Any world leader or ancient monster that tries to stop me, I’ll just hypnotize them, too! My ass is unstoppable! I’ll break the minds of every last creature in Equestria! And then, the entire world! I’ll-!”

A massive shove from behind sent Trixie flying forward. She crashed face first into one of the library’s bean bags with a crunching thud, momentarily stunned.

“No,” said Twilight. “I don’t think so, Trixie.”

Trixie pulled herself up on the bean bag, turning around. She saw the six of her booty slaves, stepping forward to encircle her around the bean bag. Trixie hardly even looked at them, staring through them in utter disbelief. Twilight stood up from all fours, gently brushing herself off from the floor.

“And by the way, Trixie…” Twilight licked her own lips and gave a coy grin. “Your ass isn’t that nice.”

“W-What?” Trixie could not believe what she was seeing. “How… But… No. No, no, no! How are you not hypnotized?! How?! I put my ass right in your face! My powers have never failed! Never! Not on anyone!”

She screamed up at the booty slaves. “Hold her down, you idiots! Trixie needs to break her mind!”

No one moved.

Trixie’s eyes went wider. “Booty slaves! I ordered you to-”

Applejack placed one of her hooves on Trixie’s stomach. She applied only the faintest amount of pressure, letting Trixie know what was in store for her if she tried anything else.

“I already told you. I ain’t your slave.”

The eyes of Trixie went from seething anger to genuine fear. She looked around at the six of them as they all slowly stepped behind Twilight, save for Applejack holding her down. Fluttershy was hiding behind her pink mane again, too embarrassed to look at anyone else right now. Rarity looked more than a little cross. Pinkie Pie was… herself, smirking and rocking on her hooves. Rainbow Dash looked like she was about to tear Trixie’s horn right out of her head. Starlight’s expression was almost unreadable, a blank template of safe indifference over what was happening.

“This… This can’t be happening! What did you do to me, Sparkle?! You can’t be immune to my power!” Trixie screamed up at her hated rival.

“Actually, I’m not sure if I am, Trixie.” Twilight tapped the purple gem on her crown, the one shaped like her cutie mark. “But do you really think the Element of Magic, the most powerful magic in all of Equestria, could be controlled by a little thing like that?”

It was Twilight’s turn to wear a massive grin on her face. Her hands rested on her hips. Trixie had only seen an expression that smug before when she looked in a mirror.

Meanwhile, Trixie’s fear was replaced by blind rage. She screamed again. A throat-tearing roar, like the cry of a wild animal before pouncing on the kill. She writhed and clawed at Applejack’s leg. Even with Applejack’s well-earned strength, she was finding it hard to keep Trixie down.

“Swindler! Why?! This can’t be happening! I am the Great and Powerful Trixie! You’re nothing! Nothing! I’ll rip those wings right off your back! You hear me?! I’ll grind that horn of yours down into powder! You’ll regret the day you ever crossed me, Sparkle! I’m going to…!”

Trixie’s fury was suddenly quelled as she watched Twilight tugged down her skirt. Twilight’s large purple star-spotted butt was hovering over Trixie’s face.

And Trixie just couldn’t stop staring at it.

“I’m… I’m going to… g-going to…”

Applejack slowly released her hold from Trixie, who remained still for a moment as she stared, unblinking, up at Twilight’s ass. It wasn’t entirely unlike Trixie’s own booty: rather plump, curvaceous, with a slight jiggle to it as Twilight’s long tail brushed across it.

Yet it was, at the same time, the most amazing thing Trixie had ever seen before.

Trixie slid off the bean bag, crawling on all fours up to Twilight’s booty. Her hands reached up to gently caress the ass of the fair princess, with a touch sending a shiver down Trixie’s spine.

“Where… have you been hiding this?” said Trixie in a whisper. “This butt… This butt is amazing!” She leaned in to start kissing Twilight’s ass. The taste was sweet, like a five-star chef’s signature dessert. Trixie softly squealed as the taste stayed on her lips and tongue, closing her eyes as she kept kissing and licking it softly.

Suddenly, Trixie had forgotten why she was so mad. Whatever it was, it didn’t matter anyways. The feel of this magnificent ass was unlike anything Trixie had ever felt before. The sweet taste felt magical in nature, but it hardly concerned Trixie for how delicious it was. She let out several small but content mewls from behind Twilight, who was softly moaning in the delight of Trixie’s hands, lips, and tongue. It was great and powerful. It was heavenly.

She’d do anything for this butt.

Anything.

Starlight rubbed her fingers between her eyes, letting out a long sigh to break the awkward silence in the room. “So are you going to tell us how you manage to do this?”

Twilight opened one of her eyes to look at Starlight, wearing the same smug grin as before. “Oh, mmh, you know… Just a little bit of research, maybe some creative application of the right magic, simple reversal spell…”

A particular lick from Trixie made Twilight almost jump from how good it felt. “I, uh, don’t really have time… mmm, to get into it right now.”

Rarity rolled her eyes, though a gentle smirk belied how she really felt. “Well then, darling. I suppose we can leave you and our enchanting friend here to work. Wouldn’t want any of us to join her down there right now, after all.”

“Hold on one minute,” said Applejack. “This is all a real fittin’ punishment for the likes of her and all, but c’mon, Twilight. How long are you gonna keep her like this?”

Twilight looked over her shoulder down at the hypnotized booty slave. Trixie was still peppering Twilight’s ass with obedient kisses and rubs against it, whispering sweet nothings about how incredible this booty was. Wanting it. Craving it. Worshiping it.

Another soft moan from Twilight, and she closed her eyes again.

“Oh… at least for a while.”