Trixie's Behavior Reform

by Scott Curl

Rating: mature
Tags: Starlight Glimmer, Porn, Trixie, Sex, Non-consensual, Slice of Life, Anthro, Main 6, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 21549

Trixie's enchanted rump compels those who see it to obey her.

A meeting with guidance counselor Trixie Lulamoon will clear most student problems up. But that's thanks to her secret weapon: an irresistible ass that can compel anyone into servitude. With this power, Trixie can get anything she wants.

The trouble is... What Trixie wants most in this world is revenge against a certain purple princess.

[Mind Control] [Compulsion] [Dubcon] [Butt Worship] [Femdom] [F/Futa] [F/F] [Blazers]

Published 2019-11-09 16:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-11-10 18:38:48 UTC

Starlight, Star Bright

Ember's claws slowly stroked across Trixie's fat blue ass, mewling like a kitten. Her tongue darted out for the occasional soft lick, her eyes closed, savoring each moment of being near this gorgeous ass once again. Trixie was enjoying herself, but the satisfaction of Ember being this close to her ass was the real prize. She knew that the longer Ember stayed near her butt, the more that Ember fell under her control.

Trixie turned her head to look back at Ember, softly panting. “And you're sure... that all of my private tutored students... are still following my orders?”

Ember gently rubbed her face against Trixie's booty, nodding her head. “Nngh, yes Miss Trixie. All of them... I made absolutely sure of it. All of them know that the only way to be tutored by you is to obey!”

Trixie softly grinned, shoving her ass against Ember's face. “When you are being tutored by Trixie in private, you will address her as 'Mistress,' little dragon.”

As the soft ass rubbed against her face, Ember submissively slid backwards, her claws shaking as she massaged that beautiful butt. “Oh, yes Mistress! Anything for you and your ass, Mistress!”

“Good. Now, hold still.” Ember sat back on her heels as Trixie leaned forward, keeping her hands folded on her lap. With Trixie's ass just out of reach, all Ember could do was stare, her pressed schoolgirl skirt tented heavily with her draconic cock. Every synapse was telling her to dive into those divine cheeks and never come back, but Trixie's orders were absolute.

Trixie turned further towards Ember, whose eyes kept following the jiggling softness in front of her. Trixie's voice echoed in Ember's mind. “Now. Did you give up being Dragon Lord, as Trixie told you to?”

Ember nodded. “Yes, Mistress, yes I did. I returned the bloodstone scepter to the Dragonlands, just as you told me. It means nothing to me anymore. All that matters now is focusing on my education... I want to be the best student you've ever had... I will do anything for the sake of your butt...”

The grin on Trixie's face went wider. She walked backwards until her ass rubbed against Ember's face, who immediately resumed her delicate, devoted worship.

“Perfect.”

Trixie walked into the large crystal castle, leaving the doors open behind her. She just didn't care enough to close them. She was a woman on a mission, and she didn't have time to worry about them.

Months of her private tutoring at the school of friendship had convinced Trixie that her control was as great and powerful as she was. For as much of a pleasant face as she was putting on, Trixie was silently seething at being in this place. Every nook and cranny of crystal reminded her of one pony: Twilight Sparkle. The pony who had made her life completely miserable in a totally unjustified and undignified manner. And now that her magic ass had worked on the likes of a world leader, there was going to be no stopping Trixie and her booty.

With a knowing smirk, and a few telling sways of her wide hips, Trixie roamed the castle's halls.

Sitting in her room, Starlight Glimmer was toying with the curl in her hair and the hem of her skirt. It was just a visit from Trixie, she kept telling herself. The two knew each other. So why Starlight's nerves were so shot was beyond her. Having spent more time than ever fiddling with her appearance, Starlight had taken to cleaning up her room. The sheets on her bed were neatly folded, and the room had been swept multiple times.

Looking down, Starlight used her magic to pull a crumpled piece of paper from the wastebasket. She told herself she wasn't going to re-check the list, because it was just going to make her even more tense. That didn't stop her from checking it anyways. But this time would be the absolute last one. Starlight's magic crumpled the paper again. Then uncrumpled it. Then crumpled it again. She tore it up into confetti and threw it in the garbage. She took the pieces out of the garbage, trying to piece them back together again.

Starlight's bedroom door opened, Starlight freezing in place as she saw Trixie standing there.

“The Great! And Powerful! Tr-r-rixie... didn't think she'd catch you playing with garbage in your spare time, Starlight.”

At long last, Starlight threw away the piece of paper into the wastebasket for the final time.

“Garbage?” said Starlight, brushing herself down one more time. “Oh, that wasn't garbage! I was... trying to think like Pinkie Pie! I'm trying to plan a big party, and... I was just getting into character!”

Starlight's capacity for lying hadn't improved much since the last time Trixie saw her. But the awkwardness was always endearing in its own way.

“A party?” said Trixie, strolling into Starlight's room and examining her own face in the mirror. “How wonderful! Then Trixie will have you help her plan the ultimate party for a certain Princess Twilight Sparkle!”

“What?” Starlight closed and locked the door with her magic. “Why would you, of all people, want to plan a party for Twilight?”

“Because! This is not just any ordinary fun-and-games party, Starlight! Trixie is finally going to get her glorious vengeance on Twilight after all of the years of humiliation! The Great and Powerful Trixie will prove, once and for all, that there is nopony more greater and more powerfuler than she!” Trixie threw up her arms, a sinister grin on her face.

Starlight took a moment to let that sink in. “First of all, we've been over this: 'powerfuler' isn't a word. And second, you want me to help you plan... a revenge party?”

“Yep! Oh, but don't worry! Trixie isn't going to hurt anypony! I'm just going to discuss a couple of things with a certain pompous purple pony. Wink!” Trixie winked.

“Trixie, I thought you were past this.”

“Oh my dear Starlight...” Trixie slid her hand onto the hem of her pants. “I've found a solution to all of my problems.” Sliding her pants down slowly, Trixie's smirk went wider.

Starlight blushed, turning her face away and covering her eye with one of her hands. “Trixie! For goodness sake! What are you doing, taking off your clothes like that?”

“Take a look, Starlight. You'll find out.”

Starlight had always had a crush on Trixie. But this was moving a little fast. She didn't want to look at first, but Trixie apparently had somewhere she was going with this. Starlight parted her fingers and peeked through them.

The sight made Starlight's eyes slowly go wide. She lowered her hand down to her side, staring. She felt a fog clouding in her mind, covering every rational thought with sudden desire.

“W-What... Trixie, what is...”

In full view of Starlight, Trixie had kicked her pants away, completely nude from the waist down. The massive blue ass jiggled near Starlight as Trixie looked over her shoulder, swaying her hips. “Do you like it, Starlight? Trixie's had a little work done.”

Starlight stood still as a statue, her eyes transfixed on Trixie's ass. As she kept mindlessly staring, Starlight began to breathe heavier, tugging on the collar of her shirt. She felt the heat from her folds start to swell. All of the magical artifacts and textbooks combined could not match the growing fascination that Starlight had for that butt. The small part of her mind that was still her own dwindled rapidly, replaced with more and more devotion to Trixie's ass.

“It's... It's the most incredible, most magnificent thing I've ever seen...” Starlight slowly sank to her knees, eager to be closer to that ass. In the back of her mind, Starlight knew that something was taking a hold of her, twisting her every thought to be about that ass. She could almost feel it stretching into the most resistant corners. But the last of those thoughts were snuffed out like water dousing a campfire the moment Starlight laid one of her hands on Trixie's magnificent softness.

“Would you say it's... Great and powerful, Starlight?” Trixie swore that, one day, someone was going to get the hint without her having to say it.

Starlight's hands began to squeeze the softness, rubbing Trixie's butt in slow circles and nodding. “Great... powerful... So magnificent!” said Starlight, leaning in to pepper Trixie's ass with kisses. She couldn't quite place the taste, but Trixie's butt tasted almost sweet. The taste of it was enough to keep Starlight's tongue moving, her lips working over the enchanted ass as she kept kissing it. The fog that enveloped Starlight's mind finally took its complete hold, and the sweet unicorn was content. The books, the spells, her own reformation... suddenly, none of it mattered more than Trixie's butt. She silently cursed herself for not having looked at Trixie's ass sooner. Then, she closed her eyes, whimpering in her rapture against the gorgeous booty.

Trixie had expected Starlight to fall under her spell, but even she wasn't ready for how luscious Starlight could work her lips. She moaned as the unicorn worked her perfect rump, her legs momentarily shaking. Trixie had to find her footing for a moment once she felt Starlight's tongue slide between her cheeks, almost falling over from how well Starlight was working. Trixie caught her balance just enough to shove her ass against Starlight's face, letting her work her tongue a moment longer. It was moments like this that made enslaving people worth it, after all. What was the point of revenge if you couldn't indulge a little, she told herself.

Indulging in Trixie's ass, Starlight slid her fingertips across the huge butt in a tender massage, letting the taste of the sweet rump soak into her tongue with each long lick. The taste was addicting.

“Trixie...” said Starlight between some of her licks. “I'm sorry I doubted you. Your butt is the greatest thing I've ever seen! I'll... I'll do anything for the taste of this ass!”

“Anything, Starlight? Like help me get my revenge?” Looking over her shoulder, Trixie sharply inhaled as she slowly took a slow step forward, letting Starlight slump onto all fours. Starlight began to crawl forward, her eyes transfixed on that ass.

“Don't move!” said Trixie. Starlight stopped in place, staying down on all fours. “Good girl. Now...”

Trixie turned, taking a step or two in each direction while she spoke. The whole time, Starlight's eyes followed Trixie's ass, never leaving it out of her sight.

“The Great and Fantastically-Assed Trixie wants to subject Twilight Sparkle to the ultimate humiliation. Trixie's not just going to hypnotize that worthless princess. Trixie's going to make her watch as everypony turns on her in the name of Trixie's ass.” She gently spanked herself, causing her asscheeks to pleasantly jiggle. Starlight whimpered from her desire, but stayed still. “Trixie wants Twilight Sparkle to know that all of her talk of friendship is nothing compared to the sweet curves of Trixie's butt.”

“I'm going to turn all of Twilight's options against her. One at a time. And then, when Twilight is cornered... I'm going to make her into the ultimate booty slave. I will make her unable to even think of separating herself from my ass! I will watch her break apart from how bad she wants me! I'll ruin her life with this butt, and I'll get her to admit that I was always better than her!”

Trixie smiled, stopping with her butt bouncing a few feet away from Starlight. “So what do you say, Starlight? Do you think you could help me do that?”

Starlight nodded quickly. “Yes! Yes! Anything! I'll help you get your revenge! I'll help you break Twilight's mind! I'll help you ruin her life! Just please, please let me have more of that ass, Trixie! It's perfection!”

Not even a hint of hesitation. “Just what Trixie was looking for. Now lie down, Starlight. You've earned it.”

Starlight laid down on her back, staring up at Trixie, though where she was looking was abundantly clear. Trixie stepped closer, stopping with her hooves on either side of Starlight's chest. “You should be thankful, Starlight. Trixie doesn't do this for just anypony. But you? You're one of Trixie's favorites.”

A little shake of her fat blue ass. “So you get to be Trixie's favorite chair.”

Trixie lowered herself down closer to Starlight's face, the butt descending ever so slowly to Starlight's awaiting face. Her hands went up quickly to the hypnotizing butt, her hands resting against it as it came down. Soon, Trixie was on her knees, her ass resting comfortably against Starlight's face.

Starlight wasted no time in licking Trixie's ass once again, her tongue sliding between Trixie's cheeks as her weight kept her head down against the floor. The pressure of this perfection on her face, the weight of its owner keeping her down, and the delightful flavor all drove Starlight into a frenzy. She knew she belonged here. Beneath Trixie's ass. This was all she wanted. She'd do anything to be beneath Trixie. Anything to have her fat ass against her face.

Anything.

Trixie moaned again. Her hand slid beneath her own top, rubbing one of her blue breasts before her other hand slid to her folds. Starlight was too preoccupied with her ass to give her as much attention. Two fingers slid across Trixie's folds as Starlight worked her magic on Trixie's fat butt. Trixie felt Starlight's tongue sliding across every spot between her cheeks, making Trixie rock her hips what little she could while sitting on Starlight's face. This made Trixie's fingers work against her folds at the same time, which made Trixie even more delighted with her newest covert.

“Unh! You're a good chair after all, Starlight!”

Starlight didn't immediately answer, using both hands to squeeze as much of Trixie's ass as she could around her pretty face. She mewled, her eyes closed, savoring each moment of being near this gorgeous ass once again.

Trixie rocked her hips backwards, her ass suddenly smothering Starlight's face. “Say it! Tell Trixie what you are!”

Starlight grunted, the weight of Trixie's great and powerful butt driving her mad with lust. She called out to Trixie beneath her weight, her voice muffled by the hugeness of the perfect booty. “Mmph! I'm... I'm a chair!”

Trixie rocked her weight to her knees, lifting herself slightly off of Starlight. “Again!”

“I'm a chair!” Starlight squeezed the supple asscheeks, her face flushed, unable to take her eyes off of it. “I'm your favorite chair! A resting place for the most great and powerful butt in the world! I'd do anything to be sat on by you!”

The huge booty went right back down to Starlight's face as her prize. Trixie's fingers were working into overdrive across her folds. She never got tired of hearing this subjugation. This complete submission to her ass. This complete submission to her. She knew she was the best. Soon, Twilight would know it. Soon, everyone would know it. There was no one better than her.

Starlight knew that. As she worked her tongue over Trixie's butt, she cared about nothing else. She'd be a chair. She'd be a servant. She'd be whatever Trixie wanted her to be. She'd spend the rest of her life licking this fat ass. Pleasing it. Teasing it. Making love to it. Whatever it wanted. This butt was all that mattered. She was the greatest at pleasing this ass. There was no one better than her.

Trixie's breaths quickened. Her fingers worked faster. Starlight's licking got slower. Deeper. Wetter. Harder. They both squirmed in delight.

Finally, Trixie leaned back with a scream of ecstasy. Her pussy erupted with an orgasm, grabbing her own tit hard in her hand as she came. Starlight kept licking, worshiping at the altar of Trixie's great and powerful booty as she did. Trixie's long legs burned as her muscles tensed. It was a small price to pay.

After several seconds of delight, Trixie felt herself starting to come down. Half of her brain screamed at her to make Starlight work more with her tongue. She was under her complete control now. But the other half wanted revenge against Twilight Sparkle. She needed to be where Starlight was now, making herself into a booty slave.

It was a compelling argument.

Even on shaky legs, Trixie managed to stand up from the floor, needing to steady herself against Starlight's dresser first to catch her breath. Starlight remained down on the floor, panting as well, but still staring right at the object of her only desire.

A few moments later, Trixie slowly turned her head towards Starlight. Even if the two of them weren't making eye contact, Trixie knew Starlight was going to obey now.

“Now, booty slave. Listen to Trixie very carefully...”

Starting Off Fast

Trixie adjusted the waistband of the frilly skirt she was wearing. With black and blue plaid, it wasn't the kind of thing she'd normally wear. But she could hike it up easily to flash her ass at anyone she wanted, which was more important right now. Forgoing panties wasn't that much of an inconvenience, as long as she stayed in one spot.

Looking at herself in a full-length mirror, Trixie hiked up her skirt slightly with one hand as a test, toying with her hair using a brush in the other. “And you're absolutely certain that they're all coming, booty slave?”

Starlight shivered, eye-level with Trixie's ass. Just a slight flash of Trixie's gorgeous blue booty was enough to send Starlight's mind reeling. Her fists clenched, fighting the urge to simply dive into Trixie's ass and smother herself between those cheeks. Starlight had been ordered to stay still, and she'd stay still. “Yes Trixie, completely certain... Some of them are already here. The rest will be here soon.”

Trixie smirked, rocking her hips side to side to make her ass bounce. “And you remember the rest of it, chair?”

“Y-You want Twilight going last! She has to go last so she can watch all of her booty slave friends betray her!”

“Good girl! You remembered correctly.” Trixie set the hairbrush down on the dresser, stepping backwards until her butt was almost in Starlight's face. She could already hear Starlight breathing heavier. “And the last part?”

Starlight winced. “The only way I ever get to touch your ass again... is if I bring one of those 'stupid bitches' to you and make them into your booty slave.”

“Nicely done. A perfect score.” Trixie hiked up her skirt again, keeping her ass in view. She heard Starlight whimper, almost shaking on the carpet from wanting Trixie's ass that badly. “You won't be Trixie's favorite chair for long if she can't sit on your face. So you'd better get this right the first time. Wait until one of them is alone, then bring the first one to me. Make up some excuse to get somepony alone, and in this room. Got it, chair?”

“Yes... Yes... I swear, I'll bring them all to your ass, I'll make them all your mindless booty slaves, I promise. Anything to keep being your chair!”

Trixie stepped forward, lowering her skirt to get her ass out of view, smirking as she watched Starlight shiver with desire in the mirror behind her.

“See that you do.”

“I'm just glad things at the school have finally calmed down,” said Rainbow Dash, kicking her hooves up onto the large map table. “Do you know how hard it is to keep flying between Wonderbolts HQ and Ponyville every day?”

“If I had to predict your answer, I would say 'incredibly easy for me,' darling.” Rarity didn't look up at Rainbow Dash, putting the finishing touches on a small piece she was sewing. Rainbow couldn't quite tell what it was, but it didn't matter if it wasn't for her. And since the piece included frilly bits and lace, it wasn't.

"Bingo," said Rainbow, winking and pointing at Rarity with a cocky smile. Rarity still didn't respond, humming to herself as she finished up yet another artistic masterpiece. To Rarity, it was an intricate flawless design. Navy blue roses and vines on top of a black skirt, with the pattern seemingly moving like waves on the ocean every time it turned in any direction, the kind of thing that any self-respecting mare would be proud and awed to have hanging off of their hips. To Rainbow, it looked like one more thing she wouldn't get within twenty feet of without being paid to be.

Rainbow rolled her head back and let out a bored groan. "Ugh, I hate waiting. I'm gonna go grab something to eat before everypony else gets here." Before Rarity could object, Rainbow hopped up out of her seat, spreading her wings and taking off down the hallway through the air. Rarity threw her arms over her head. It was all she could do to keep her mane in one piece from the strength of Rainbow's flight power.

The wind died down quickly, leaving Rarity in a huff. She returned to putting the finishing touches on the skirt, mumbling to herself. "Well, I never. If she could focus on something for longer than ten seconds, she might actually be pleasant company."

Rainbow shot down the hallways like a bolt from a crossbow for about twenty seconds, before she realized to her horror that she'd turned down the wrong hallway to go to the kitchen. Well, perhaps not to her horror, but certainly to her annoyance. Rainbow landed on the ground and tapped her hoof with a sigh.

"Twilight doesn't have, like, tour guides or something for this place? The least she could do is post a sign!" All Rainbow could do was wander down the hallway, eyes rolled up to the ceiling.

From down the hallway, a door cracked open just a bit, with Starlight peeking through it. It wasn't hard to spot Rainbow Dash, who made such a spectacle of herself that she may as well have a big neon sign on her back with a huge arrow pointing to her. This was her chance, though. Rainbow was alone. Isolated. This was perfect. All she had to do was get Rainbow inside, and she'd have her chance to become Trixie's chair once again. Just the thought of it made Starlight's breath quicken for a moment, but she caught herself before Rainbow heard anything.

Just as Rainbow passed by the door, Starlight opened it, stretching her arm over her face. "Oh, man, what a hard day's work! Can't believe I burned through all that!"

"Huh? Oh hey, Glimmy. Finally ready to get things going?" Rainbow turned to face Starlight. "Rarity was wondering where you were. You invited us all here, and you don't even show up?"

"Oh yeah... Sorry Rainbow," said Starlight with a hand sheepishly rubbing the back of her head. "I kind of got caught up in something right before you all arrived. Something big. Something... really big..." Starlight caught herself again, hoping that Rainbow hadn't noticed a sharp inhale.

"Something really big? So it's something awesome?" said Rainbow, getting in Starlight's personal space.

"Uh... Yeah! Totally awesome!" said Starlight. Anything to get Rainbow inside that room. "In fact, since you're here, how about a sneak peek before anypony else shows up? I think you'd really like it!"

"Eh. Okay. But then, you gotta show me to the kitchen. With how big this castle is, I kinda got a little lost." Rainbow nonchalantly shrugged as she walked past Starlight into the room. Starlight could hardly contain herself now, hurrying in behind Rainbow and quickly shutting the door.

The room was pretty dark, since the lights were off and the blinds were closed. But there was still just enough light left in the day for Rainbow to see that this was Starlight's bedroom. "You work in this?" said Rainbow, squinting to see in the low light. "Jeez Glimmy, this has gotta be bad for your eyes. I can hardly see!"

"Sorry, Rainbow... Let me turn on a light!" Starlight flicked a switch, and the lights rose on Trixie sitting at Starlight's desk, though she was facing towards Rainbow.

"Huh? Trixie? The heck are you doing here?" Rainbow looked to Starlight, pointing to the desk. "What, don't tell me she's supposed to be what's awesome? Cause Trixie is totally lame."

Trixie's eye twitched for a moment before she composed herself, standing up with a grin. "The Great and Powerful Trixie is quite awesome, Rainbow Dash. You'll be changing your tune in a second once you see what Trixie has in store for you. In fact, Trixie guarantees you'll be fascinated!" Trixie's hands were already holding onto the bottom of her skirt, ready to flip it up and expose her ass. Starlight was already breathing heavy. It was like waiting for a delicious meal in the oven when she was starving. The temptation was incredible.

"Oh, that's rich," said Rainbow with one of her usual cocky smiles. "You've got something that awesome? Yeah sure, Trixie. I'd really like to see that."

Trixie matched Rainbow's smirk. "I thought you'd never ask."

Slowly turning around, Trixie flipped up her skirt, exposing her ass to Rainbow and Starlight. Clutching her clothes, Starlight softly gasped at being able to see Trixie's wonderful ass once again. She took a step forward, but stopped herself by leaning onto her bed. Rainbow, however, had just gone wide-eyed, locked into Trixie's booty. She slid down to her knees to get a closer look before she realized what she was doing, unable to take her eyes off of it. She didn't even want to blink.

"What... What the..." said Rainbow with a short breath. She felt something pulling at her, tugging at her, telling her to move closer. It was like her brain was on a leash, being tugged along by Trixie. In-between her sharp breaths and her hands coiling into fists, Rainbow could hear something screaming in the back of her head that something was happening to her.

Trixie flashed a wicked smile, taking one step backwards and letting her skirt slide off. No need to hide it from anyone right now, after all. She just let her huge hypnotic ass hang in front of Rainbow, knowing that this moron was falling under her spell. A little shake of her hips just to make sure, and Trixie could already hear Rainbow's breath getting faster. All too easy, as usual.

"Do you like what you see, booty slave? Because if you want this, you're going to do exactly what Trixie says. You're going to help Trixie get those whiny little friends of yours in here, and you're going to love every moment of it. You're going to want Trixie's ass like nothing you've ever wanted anything before, and you're going to be one of Trixie's mindless obedient booty slaves. You're even going to help Trixie destroy Twilight Sparkle's reputation, permanently! Doesn't that sound 'awesome' to you?"

Rainbow's fists were curled up tight, whimpering as she stared at Trixie's ass. She fought just to look away, but it was so hard. Asking her to close her eyes now was like asking her to tear off her wings. But there was some warmth welling up from her chest that told her that she had to fight this. Had to fight back.

"N... No."

Trixie looked dumbfounded. She slowly turned her head, eyes even wider than Rainbow's. There had to be something wrong here. Rainbow was looking directly at her ass, though her eyes were half-closed. Everyone else was diving into her ass by now. So why not this one? No one resisted her ass, not even the Dragon Lord! Trixie fought to maintain her composure, with her pulse quickening. "What do you mean, no?"

Rainbow managed to close one eye, but the other remained firmly locked on Trixie's massive butt. "D-Don't... Don't wanna be your slave... Don't wanna... betray... my friends..." Rainbow was talking through gritted teeth. She leaned forward for just a moment, but yanked herself back. She was struggling with herself, hard. Every synapse in her brain was screaming that she had to be loyal. But the curves of that fantastic butt called to her, telling Rainbow to just give up and go for what she wanted. Rainbow's mind and her heart were in an all-out war, and neither side wanted to back down.

Trixie glared over at Starlight. "What's going on, chair? Why is she resisting? How is she resisting?!"

Starlight whimpered. "I don't know! She's staring right at your ass! And I did everything just like you told me to! Maybe... it's because she's one of the Elements of Harmony?"

Looking back down, Trixie saw one of Rainbow's hands rubbing between her own legs, and heard her whimpering with her newfound desire. Once she dove her way into those cheeks, it was as good as over. But even when she did manage to close her eyes for a split second, they popped right back open. She was even drooling, unable to stop staring.

"Oh. I see. So the Elements of Harmony are trying to stop Trixie from taking over your mind. Well, that's not going to work. Trixie's ass conquers all." Trixie could at least see Rainbow was slipping further and further, so her power was still working as it should. Just slower than normal, since the Elements were trying to interfere.

That's when a delightful thought crossed Trixie's mind: this might make her plan even more satisfying. For a moment, Trixie thought of Twilight on her knees, staring at Trixie's butt, surrounded by her former friends as Trixie's mindless booty slaves. She could picture Twilight trying to resist, but slipping. She could see her hated enemy slowly descending into complete obedient butt worship, wanting to resist, knowing she was descending but unable to stop the fall. The thought of that was positively delicious.

Trixie regained her composure, smiling even wider than before as she stared down at Rainbow once again. "You can try and resist as much as you want, but we all know that you want to worship Trixie's ass, Rainbow Dash. We all know you're horny for the most great and powerful ass in all of Equus. So why don't you just admit it? You want to please Trixie's ass, don't you?"

"No..." Rainbow was openly rubbing herself, leaning in just a few inches away from Trixie's hypnotic ass. "No, n-no... Yes... Yes, yes, yeeeeeeees... Hoooow are you doing this... Want it, want it so baaaad..."

"Then go on." Trixie kept her ass just in front of Rainbow's face. She wanted Rainbow to be the one to indulge. To show Trixie that her will had been broken. "Grab Trixie's ass. It's what you want."

Rainbow's hands began moving towards Trixie's fat butt, shaking a bit as they got closer and closer. The last vestiges of Rainbow's willpower were breaking down. Even as Rainbow knew that Trixie was bringing her under a spell, that ass was simply too fine, too perfect to consider resisting. As her fingertips brushed over the sweet blue softness of the magician's asscheeks, Rainbow leaned her face into Trixie's booty, panting and whimpering. She began to push the soft ass around her face, peppering the huge butt with soft kisses.

Trixie chuckled as she saw Rainbow submitting to the power of her ass, rubbing it against Rainbow's face for greater effect. "You see? That's better. You didn't want to resist the Great and Powerful Trixie's ass after all. You just wanted to worship this butt the whole time!"

Rainbow nodded as she rubbed her face against the compelling booty. "Y-Yes, Trixie... Yes, Trixie, that's right! I just wanna please it, just wanna rub it, just want it, want it so much!"

"Then you get to have it. But just for now. So make it count, booty slave!"

No objection or resistance anymore. Rainbow just squeezed into the beautiful blue butt, panting and licking across it with long drags of her tongue. It caused little tingles of pleasure to shoot down Rainbow's spine, making her wings stand up straight. Even the taste of Trixie's ass was amazing! Rainbow couldn't quite place it, but whatever it was, she had to have more of it. Rainbow's athletic body curved and twisted to kiss, lick, and rub at every inch of it, leaving Trixie moaning and shaking her hips. And wherever she went, Rainbow followed, keeping her hands groping across the huge butt.

Starlight, watching from her bed, couldn't help but envy Rainbow Dash. She knew of the glory of Trixie's ass, and how it was pure perfection. Nothing else mattered but pleasing Trixie's magnificent rump, and Starlight was going to do it one way or the other as Trixie's favorite chair. She squirmed on the bed, curling her hands around the covers, watching Trixie's booty jiggle and bounce around Rainbow's face. As long as she could be patient, she'd be Trixie's chair again...

Rainbow's shorts grew damp in the front from how horny she was. She didn't dare take her hands away from her treasure now. It had to be prized and protected! It didn't eliminate the burning desire to rub herself, though. Rainbow rubbed her legs together, trying to find some way to relieve this stress as she kept worshiping at Trixie's altar, moaning in desperate need. Trixie's twisted smile was a clear sign of how much she was enjoying herself, keeping Rainbow going in spite of herself for the sake of getting more of this wondrous butt. But as Rainbow gave Trixie's ass one big kiss to each cheek, Trixie slowly pulled away, leaving Rainbow trying to follow.

"Stay there!" Trixie barked. Rainbow stopped moving, though her hand shot into her shorts, two fingers quickly diving into her folds, never taking her eyes off of Trixie's magnificence. Rainbow had fallen, and fallen hard. But Trixie wanted to take her time. The Elements being in play made her worried about the depths of her control over Rainbow.

"Now then, Rainbow Dash," said Trixie, "if you ever want to so much as touch this ass again, you're going to do exactly what Trixie says. Repeat after me... 'I am the Great and Powerful Trixie's dumb booty slave.'"

Rainbow nodded, whimpering as she rubbed herself with one hand, gripping her knee with the other. "I'm... the Great and Powerful Trixie's... nngh... dumb booty slave!"

Trixie took a small step closer to Rainbow. "I'm going to do anything for Trixie's ass."

Rainbow's grip tightened. "I'm going to do anything... for Trixie's ass!"

Trixie's ass was inches away. "I'm going to ruin Twilight Sparkle's life!"

Rainbow's eyes were glazing over. "I'm going to ruin Twilight Sparkle's life!"

Finally, the wonderful booty was shoved back into Rainbow's face. She immediately grabbed the blue asscheeks, kissing and licking with fervent passion once again. Even though her nethers were burning with heat and the desperate need for relief, it didn't matter compared to the bliss of Trixie's butt. Even the growling of her stomach didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was Trixie's ass.

She'd do anything for that butt.

Anything.

Rainbow was gone. An obedient blissful booty slave at last. Trixie moaned once more with delight as Rainbow worshiped her butt. One down. Five to go. Trixie looked over her shoulder at Starlight. "Well done, chair. Nngh. She's mine now."

Starlight smiled over at Trixie, though her eyes were naturally focused where it mattered most. Starlight had been staring at Trixie's ass for as long as Rainbow had, but she knew better than to defy Trixie the way Rainbow had. Or else she might never end up back where she belonged beneath Trixie's ass. "Oh, Trixie... Do I get to be your chair again?"

"In a moment." Trixie looked down at Rainbow and her worshiping before breaking away again, leaving Rainbow to rub herself once again. "Now then, new booty slave. You're going to help me bring in your friends, one at a time, to break their minds with my ass. Twilight Sparkle is going to go last. I want her to suffer first. Get yourself cleaned up, then go back to the main hall. And don't let on what you're doing, or you won't ever taste this ass again!"

Rainbow nodded, getting to her hooves on shaky legs. "Mm! You got it! See you... See you soon!" Rainbow took one more look at Trixie's ass before heading out to find a bathroom, hurrying as she went. The sooner she took care of that urge, the sooner she could pull one of her friends into worshiping Trixie, and the sooner that Rainbow could see her ass once again.

Left with Starlight, Trixie tilted her head, directing Starlight onto the floor. Starlight quickly complied, a smile on her face and her breathing already getting faster. By the time Trixie's ass was bouncing above her face, Starlight's breathing was at a fever pitch. The unicorn chair never took her eyes away from that beautiful butt.

Trixie was more than happy with herself. She knew her ass was powerful, but even the Elements of Harmony couldn't resist her. At least, not forever. The fact that Rainbow managed to show some resistance to her butt's mind control was somewhat concerning. Everyone else she'd brought under her control fell under much faster than that, and had never resisted her. She'd have to be extra careful with this plan going forward. It was going to take longer than Trixie expected, but things were still going as Trixie wanted them to go. It was a wrinkle in her plan, but not enough to stop it.

With Rainbow already made into one of Trixie's booty slaves, and Starlight desperate to keep being her favorite chair, Trixie was drawing closer to the complete and utter humiliation of her enemy.

"Soon... Very soon now. Twilight Sparkle will be mine."

And Trixie began to sit down.

Sour Apple

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!"

Sweet, Salty, and Bitter

Twilight could hardly believe what she was hearing from Rarity.

"Ruin my life? Trixie? And Applejack told you all this while she was... uh..."

With a grim frown on her face, Rarity nodded. "Applejack wouldn't say things like that if it wasn't what was happening, Twilight. That's not like her."

"Maybe it's some sort of party game?" said Pinkie with a chime-in. "Applejack could just really think Trixie's a hottie!"

Fluttershy, hiding her blushing face behind her mane, barely spoke above a whisper. "If she thought that... s-she would have said something..."

A silence hung in the air. What was there to make of what Rarity was saying? It all sounded too far fetched to be real. But Rarity had seen it with her own two eyes. And even fighting against the power of Trixie's ass, Applejack had tried to save them.

Suddenly, Pinkie's eyes went wide. "Oh cookie crumbs! That means Rainbow Dash and Starlight must be with Trixie!"

Just as quickly, the mood of the room somehow turned even worse. If Trixie had control of three of their friends, then things were going south faster than they could have anticipated.

"Well then, there's only one thing to do!" said Twilight, pointing towards the ceiling. "We have to save our friends from Trixie! Whatever weird magic she's got brewing, we'll have to snap them out of it! Let's go find them!"

"No, darling." Rarity gently lowered Twilight's arm down. "Trixie wants you last. You should find somewhere to hide and figure this out."

"Hide? I don't hide from anypony, Rarity. Certainly not someone as perverted and predatory as Trixie!"

“It’s not a question of hiding, darling! It’s a question of survival! Your power might be able to break Trixie’s magic, but if Trixie ensnares you, it will be over for all of us. I’ll go find Applejack. You get yourself into your library and find out what you can about how Trixie’s doing this!”

Twilight slowly shook her head. “That would mean leaving you girls to get caught. What if Trixie finds you?”

Rarity smiled with a radiant confidence. “She won’t.”

Pinkie bounced on her hooves. “Yeah! Besides, even if she does, not like you aren’t gonna stop her! While Rarity looks for Applejack, me and Fluttershy will find Rainbow and Starlight! They can’t be too far! It’ll be a snap! Go on, Twilight! We totally got this! Right, Fluttershy?”

No answer. Fluttershy was blushing so hard, she thought her cheeks might explode.

“Right, Fluttershy?” Pinkie was well within Fluttershy’s personal space. Though Pinkie hardly had any concept of the idea.

Fluttershy darted upward, her wings unfurling. “Yes! I mean yes we do! We got this!” She put on a smile, but just as quickly slunk back behind her hair.

Twilight sighed. There was no talking Rarity out of things like this, and time was of the essence. “Okay, fine. You win. We’ll stop Trixie, together. I’ll head to the library. And if you find Applejack, bring her back pronto!”

Rarity turned for the hallway. “It will be as simple as sewing on a button, darling!”

With that, the four of them took off. Twilight tried to ignore the rapid beating in her chest. This all sounded way too out there. Trixie and a magic ass that hypnotizes people. But if it meant saving her friends, Twilight just had to go with it.

And besides that, Trixie’s ass wasn’t even that nice.

At last, Applejack had fallen under Trixie's spell. She certainly looked the part, stumbling towards the room where she'd found Trixie the first time. She’d convinced herself to stop jerking off, if only because Trixie might have plans for whatever it is she wanted. Applejack couldn’t seem to settle on a consistent pace - at one moment, she’d start to break into a run, only to settle down into a walk to save her energy. She thought to settle for a brisk jog, but that just looked silly. All the while, her mind would keep flashing to the sight of Trixie’s hypnotic booty, and she’d start running again.

Finally, Applejack had made it back to the room where she’d found Trixie. She raced up to the door, panting heavily… Only to realize something. She’d shoved Trixie over the bed and ran. How was she going to explain that? What if Trixie somehow punished her?

The thought of Trixie’s bouncing blue booty came to mind once again. The lust drove Applejack through the door. Whatever Trixie decided was worth it.

As the door opened, Trixie caught sight of Applejack, without any of her booty slaves in tow. Trixie’s eyes narrowed in anger.

“You!” said Trixie, standing up from the bed and stomping her hooves. “Shut that door!”

Applejack shut the door. Her shorts were heavily bulging with her large orange cock, and sweat was rolling down her face. Trixie was so mad that she didn’t notice.

“Putting your hands on the Great and Powerful Trixie? Trying to ignore the power of my ass? You incompetent hayseed! Trixie is perfect! No one can resist me! No one! My ass has conquered the likes of dragon lords!”

“I’m sorry!” said Applejack, panting and wincing at being the target of Trixie’s ire. “I didn’t mean to… I mean, I shouldn’t have… I…” She looked down at Trixie’s waist, even though Trixie was facing her. “I need that butt!”

This momentarily snapped Trixie out of her rage. Now she could see how hard Applejack was straining not to just dive at Trixie’s ass. The magic had, if only partly, taken over Applejack’s mind the way it was supposed to. This left a lot of options on the table. And the best ones right now involved putting her in her place.

“You need this butt, hayseed?” said Trixie, bouncing her ass out of view of Applejack. She started to turn her hips, lifting her skirt ever so slightly to expose a small part of one asscheek. Applejack’s breath instantly picked up, feeling her pulsing cock straining in her shorts from the glimpse. She nodded quickly, but never took her eyes off the fat blue rump. “Because this fine ass is reserved for only the best of my booty slaves. Why should I let you see it after what you did?”

Applejack slid down to her knees, getting on all fours to be at eye level with Trixie’s ass. “Cause I’m a futa!” she said between sharp breaths. “Ain’t nopony else in this castle with a cock but me! You can use it however you want!”

“Doing things however I want is a given, you hayseed. Now strip yourself naked, and be quick about it!”

Applejack yanked her shirt open, pulling a few buttons off as she did, tossing it aside. Her shorts came down her legs just as fast, exposing the enormous cock as she tossed them next to her shirt. Her muscles rippled across her body, toned from years of working in the fields of Sweet Apple Acres. Trixie admired Applejack’s form for a moment before lifting her skirt slightly higher to give Applejack a better look at her ass. Applejack’s eyes were properly transfixed this time, what was left of her disobedient mind slipping further and further away from her.

“A good start, hayseed. But you have a long way to go before getting in Trixie’s good graces again. No one humiliates Trixie. Especially not a certain purple upstart.”

“You mean… Twilight…” said Applejack with a coarse whisper.

“Precisely. So, would you ruin Twilight’s life for the sake of this ass?” Trixie lowered her skirt back down to hide her ass from view. Applejack gasped like she’d just seen a terrible tragedy.

“Yes!” cried Applejack. “Yes, I’ll ruin Twilight’s life for your ass!”

“Oh, I don’t know if I believe you, hayseed. You don’t sound loyal enough! Why should I let you ever see Trixie’s ass again? How do I know you’re a good booty slave?!” Trixie’s heart beat faster, relishing in the power she had over this upstart.

“I’ll ruin her life! I swear, I will!” Applejack’s hands curled into fists, her massive member throbbing with the urgent need to grab Trixie’s ass at all costs. “I’ll… I’ll hold her down while you shove that butt in her face! I’ll make sure nopony ever talks back to you! I’ll-!”

The door suddenly flew open, Rarity running inside.

“Applejack! I heard yelling, and-!”

Trixie had no time to think; she just reacted. Seeing Rarity rush in, Trixie suddenly yanked her skirt up, completely exposing her ass. Her heart beat even faster until she saw Rarity’s eyes transfix onto her butt. Applejack had gasped once again, finally able to see it.

Trixie looked over her shoulder at Rarity, taking a few moments to catch her breath and make sure Rarity was caught. She would have liked to have tormented Applejack a while longer, but this could work in her favor.

“W-What is… oh, no…!” Rarity’s mind resisted much as Applejack’s had before. She knew what was going on, with Trixie’s ass probing its way into her mind. But as much as Rarity knew, it didn’t help. Every instant, Trixie’s enchanted ass became more gorgeous. It looked greater than any gemstone, and finer than even the greatest gala dresses.

“Shut the door.” Trixie turned her attention to the open hallway. No one else had walked in.

Rarity’s hand slid towards the door, but stayed there. If only she could fight it long enough to call down the hallway for help, maybe Pinkie Pie or Fluttershy would hear. Her fingertips shook as she held on.

“Shut. The. Door.” Trixie could have done it herself. But this was about the principle of the thing now.

Applejack didn’t look away from Trixie’s ass, but she slightly turned her head. “Rarity, go on… Shut the door.”

Rarity’s arm trembled as she slowly closed the door behind her. The lump forming in her throat was too much for her to fight through. She only took her eyes off of Trixie’s butt for a split second to make sure the door clicked behind her before she looked forward once again.

Trixie smiled. “That’s a good booty slave.”

Rarity managed to break away from Trixie’s ass for a moment to look down at Applejack, who had already taken to staring at Trixie’s butt in awe once again. “Applejack… you’re strong, you can fight this! You don’t have to be her slave…!”

Applejack briefly shook her head before she turned completely towards Trixie’s ass once again. “I don’t want to fight it, Rarity. Look at it. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen!”

Trixie’s smile went wider as she took one step back towards Rarity. Without an order, Rarity went down to her hands and knees to get at eye level with Trixie’s magnificent butt. “You see? Even the hayseed gets it. You aren’t strong. You’re weak. You’re a booty slave who wants Trixie’s ass more than anything on this planet. So stop fighting and just give in.”

Rarity was panting, her arms trembling. She could feel her mind slipping further away from her the longer she stared, but she couldn’t break free. It was like a guilty pleasure becoming much less guilty. “T-Twilight… will beat you… s-she’ll free us…”

At that, Trixie stepped forward. Both Applejack and Rarity instinctively tried to reach for her booty, but Trixie was already out of their grasp. “Twilight Sparkle isn’t going to free anypony from me. In fact, you’re going to help me humiliate her! And if you bring up her name one more time around me, you’ll never so much as get a glimpse of my ass again!”

“No! I… I mean, oh Celestia, it’s so beautiful...” Rarity wondered why she was fighting. Twilight couldn’t help her now, and even if she could, why would Twilight want to deny her friends the right to this butt? Trixie made a compelling argument.

Trixie took a few slow steps back, bringing her booty closer and closer to Rarity’s face until her asscheeks were bouncing less than an inch away. Rarity’s arms trembled once again, trying and failing to resist the urge to grab her. Soon, the torment was too much. Rarity dove forward against Trixie’s butt, suddenly kissing across the supple blue cheeks.

Applejack looked on in stunned disbelief. “W-What about me?”

Trixie, stifling a moan or two from Rarity’s kisses, looked down at Applejack. “What about you, hayseed? Nngh, you pushed me over that bed! You haven’t suffered enough for your transgression against - mmph - against me! Now stay still, and I might let you have a taste!”

It was all Applejack could do not to cry out in frustration as Rarity kissed and licked across Trixie’s hypnotic butt. Rarity’s delicate hands worked their way around the cheeks, years of sewing and crafting making her movements quite precise. She found the softest and most sensitive spots of Trixie’s full smooth ass, working in slow circles with her fingertips. Applejack’s cock throbbed with intense need, her arousal making her sweat, forced to watch in desperate frustration as Rarity coveted what she wanted so badly.

The last vestiges of Rarity’s mind that were holding out faded away as she kept kissing across Trixie’s ass. There was a kind of sweet taste on her lips, something she couldn’t quite place yet she couldn’t resist. Now she saw why Applejack was in such agony. This ass was perfect. Beyond perfect.

She’d do anything for this butt.

Anything.

Trixie’s moans echoed throughout the empty bedroom, glancing over her shoulder to watch Applejack’s misery. “Enjoying yourself down there, hayseed?”

Applejack could only give out a few whimpers in response.

“Good to hear it! Nngh… But lucky for you, I’m going to save the worst of my wrath for Twilight.” Trixie gently pushed Rarity away from her butt, causing Rarity to let out those same aroused whimpers as Applejack. “So, if you do your job right as my booty slave, all will be forgiven.”

Trixie slowly took a few steps to her left so that her ass was now in front of Applejack’s face. Applejack’s eyes went wide, giving out what sounded like a sigh of relief.

“Since it’s been a while since I’ve taken a futa, I’ll let you show how sorry you are. Now let’s just see what you’re capable of with me, hayseed. Trixie has very high standards for any booty slave who has the glory of- AAH!”

The futa booty slave had already shoved her face against Trixie’s butt, making Trixie stumble forward into the bed once again. This time, Trixie caught herself by grabbing onto the mattress to stop herself from tumbling over. But Applejack’s tongue and her lips were working so hard and so fast, Trixie leaned over the bed anyways.

Finally free of the shackles that bound her, Applejack was wasting no time in indulging the desperate need that she had for that butt. Her cock was throbbing, and her balls had swollen. And now that she finally had her one desire, she was never going to let it go.

“UNH! Hayseed, are you trying to attack Trixie’s ass?!” said Trixie as her hands curled around the edge of the mattress. Not that it did her much good, since Applejack’s hands grabbed onto her booty with her earth pony strength. Trixie’s butt had been handled rough before, but Applejack’s strength was something else entirely. Her hands were rubbing Trixie’s ass like a deep tissue massage compared to the soft and delicate graces of Rarity’s hands.

Applejack raised herself up over Trixie, keeping her hands and her eyes down on Trixie’s rump. It was only then that Trixie felt how big Applejack was. Her eyes went wide as she felt the futa’s cock rubbing between her asscheeks. She must have been as big as that former dragon lord that she had under her control.

“Gotta… have this butt! Need this butt so bad!” Applejack said under her breath before working her hips forward. Slowly, the tip of the large orange earth pony cock pushed into Trixie’s tight ass. Instantly, whatever enchantment was on Trixie’s ass made a wave of euphoria roll over Applejack. With a gasp, Applejack suddenly pushed herself in deep, shoving Trixie into the mattress.

“UNH!” Trixie let out a groan of pleasure as Applejack shoved into her booty, grabbing onto the edge of the mattress for dear life. Applejack was already pent up, but this delight made her hips start working fast. Her thick cock pumped in and out of Trixie’s tightness, her large orange balls swollen with her urgent need for Trixie’s ass.

The booty slave’s pumping made Trixie’s cheeks flush a soft red as she was held in place over the bed. Even trying to arch her back upward was met with an intense thrust from her booty slave. Trixie was letting out a few muffled moans, biting into the covers of Starlight’s bed as she was pumped deeply by Applejack. She could only hold on as hard as she could. She was afraid that if she let go, Applejack was going to piston that dick in so deeply that she wouldn’t be able to walk straight. That enchanted ass was driving Applejack crazy, and her clouded mind managed to focus on that one thing only as she pounded Trixie.

Rarity crawled on all fours closer to the fat ass of Trixie, even as Applejack was pumping that fat rump over and over again. She could hear Applejack moaning in pure delight, being so close to this perfection. Rarity didn’t blame her in the slightest. She could hear Trixie whimpering with a combination of lust and awe as the titanic ass was pounded by the powerful earth pony. Rarity didn’t blame her, either. But just being this close to that butt was euphoric. Rarity watched with wide eyes as she saw Trixie’s sweet blue booty jiggle and bounce with each thrust from Applejack.

Trixie felt Applejack lean over her slightly, letting out a massive groan as her enormous cock pumped deep into her enchanted ass, the pitch of her voice getting higher and higher as the delight kept crashing through her like waves against a beach. Finally, Applejack’s cock erupted, gushing a load of her cum deep inside of Trixie. She could only brace herself as she felt the large earth pony release, every part of Trixie briefly paralyzed from the pleasure. It was only then that Applejack’s intense thrusting came to a stop, allowing both Applejack and Trixie to catch their breath.

As Applejack pulled herself free, drops of her cum leaked down Trixie’s huge booty. She panted, wiping the sweat from her brow before getting back down on all fours behind Trixie, all for the sake of staring at that fat ass once again. Even Rarity, who would normally be averse to such a thing, didn’t even flinch at watching Applejack’s seed leak from Trixie.

Trixie, however, was a different story. She slowly managed to lean upwards, feeling the cum leak down her leg, blushing intensely. It was one thing to be mounted by a futa, but entirely another when she had her revenge to exact on Twilight Sparkle.

“Unh… y-you foolish hayseed, stuffing Trixie’s ass that way! I can, nngh, feel myself leaking!”

Applejack looked up for a moment, but her eyes fell right back down to that huge butt. “I’m sorry, Trixie, but that butt is… I’ll do anything for that butt, and I just couldn’t help myself!”

Trixie grunted. She tried to lean up, but her back briefly froze up. She went right back down to the mattress, laying on the bed with her ass up in the air. “Nngh! Help yourself a little less next time! You, white unicorn! Go get Trixie a towel, and clean her up! There’s still more of your friends that Trixie has to enslave! And Trixie won’t be doing it soaked!”

“Oh! Of course, Trixie!” Rarity sprang up to her hooves, darting out of the room to go find a towel.

“And as for you…” Laying on her stomach, Trixie crawled up to the pillows and rested her head. “You can have the honor of massaging Trixie’s back.”

Getting behind Trixie on the bed, Applejack worked her hands against Trixie’s back, her eyes still transfixed on her one and only desire. Trixie grumbled a few things under her breath, feeling the pressure of Applejack’s hands work out some of the pressure that she’d caused.

Keeping her head laid down on the pillow, Trixie mentally reviewed everything she’d done so far. That was four of Twilight’s stupid friends she’d made into booty slaves now. As long as she got the last two, her plan was going smoothly. Even after being thrown over a bed, pounded into submission by this hayseed, and losing track of her slaves, she was still in control. She still had everything figured out.

I’ll just have to keep breaking their minds with my ass, thought Trixie. Once I have them all, Twilight will be mine. I just need to keep my focus. Soon, she’ll be the ultimate booty slave.

Trixie smiled to herself before wincing from Applejack pushing on a knot in her back.

I just need a little more time.

Don't Think, Pink

Twilight placed another book on top of a growing stack of them in frustration. Still nothing about hypnosis magic, let alone hypnotic butts. She’d checked under mind control, stage magic, and just about everything else. But nothing about how Trixie could have enchanted her own butt with something like that.

Could it be a variation of the “Want It, Need It” spell? It sounded unlikely. That spell made someone covet a thing almost instantly to the point of madness. The way Rarity described Applejack’s condition, it sounded more like a fervent lust than a pure greedy desire. So what could it be?

Twilight rubbed her horn, making it glow a soft magenta aura as she once again cast her finding spell. She broadened her search a little bit to “sex magic” in general this time, hoping to get lucky. A wave of energy washed over the bookshelves, making a few of the books glow with a soft magenta aura. Twilight spotted one close by that she hadn’t seen before: the Great Big Book of Erotic Enchantment. A book she hadn’t remembered buying.

“Where’d this come from?” said Twilight out loud. “I didn’t buy something like this. Unless…”

Twilight blushed for a moment before shaking off the feeling. She’d have to have a talk with Starlight about the kind of magic books she brought into the library next time she was able. Twilight opened the book, rapidly flipping through the pages.

Trixie grumbled something under her breath. How hard was it to do what she said? Her booty slaves were supposed to do exactly what she said, when she said it! Where were Starlight and Rainbow Dash? She still needed two more booty slaves before she could go after Twilight. Even being cleaned off by Rarity with a towel wasn’t helping her,

“Where are Starlight and the rainbow one?” asked Trixie, to no one in particular.

“I don’t know,” said Rarity, rubbing Trixie’s butt with the soft towel, cleaning up the seed that Applejack had gushed within Trixie’s ass.

“I wasn’t asking you!” snapped Trixie before burying her face against a pillow. “I sent them out I don’t know how long ago to find your other moronic friends, and they’re still not back yet! How hard can it be to find any of you?”

“Maybe they went crazy, not seeing that magnificent blue butt.” Applejack was watching Trixie’s rump even as Rarity wiped it down, still rubbing Trixie’s back.

Trixie kept her face buried against Starlight’s pillow, saying nothing. Outside, Starlight was wandering closer to her room, hoping for a quick look at Trixie’s ass before she kept up her search. It was getting agonizing, being away from Trixie so long. Starlight was going to be her favorite chair, with that butt in her face all day! How could she not want to be sat on?

Starlight’s heavy breathing echoed down the hallway. Around the corner, Fluttershy peeked at Starlight, her heart beating a hundred miles a minute. There was one of her friends, apparently mind-controlled into some sort of servant by magic that Fluttershy couldn’t hope to understand. If that was the case, there was only one thing to do.

Moving quietly came naturally to Fluttershy, who snuck up behind Starlight. Every time Starlight so much as twitched, Fluttershy froze for a moment, worried she’d be seen. The tension in her nerves kept rising, keeping her arms pinned to her chest as she snuck closer to Starlight.

Finally, Fluttershy was just an inch away. She slowly recoiled her arm, bracing her other arm against the wall. What she had to do was nearly unthinkable. She was not a violent person, in any sense of the word. She was the Element of Kindness. But sometimes, you had to be cruel to be kind. It was this or nothing.

Starlight felt someone tapping on her shoulder.

“Um, excuse me Starlight Glimmer, but… Could you hold still for a moment so I could maybe knock you out?”

Starlight ran into her room with Fluttershy trapped in an aura of her magic. “I have one!”

The three others all turned briefly to Starlight as she tossed Fluttershy onto the bed, shutting the door behind her. Fluttershy hid behind her mane, blushing intensely. She didn’t know what everyone else looked like, but she knew that she had to avoid seeing Trixie’s butt.

“Oh, I remember this one,” said Trixie nonchalantly. “Can’t believe it took you so long to capture someone like her. But at least she’s here. Now, hold her down!”

“Eek!” Fluttershy was caught in the auras of Rarity and Starlight, pulled closer to Trixie’s butt. Rarity had finished cleaning off the huge blue rump, leaving it as pristine as it ever was. Fluttershy could feel the warmth of Trixie’s body nearby, making her blush even more intense. Applejack backed away from Trixie, leaving her laying on her belly. As Fluttershy meekly struggled against the unicorn magic, she kept her eyes closed, one of them hidden behind her pink mane.

“I don’t have time to waste with you, Butterfly,” said Trixie.

“I-It’s Fluttershy!”

“Whatever. But you’re going to enjoy being my booty slave once you falter. All it’s going to take is a little bit for the likes of you. Your friends put up a fight against my butt, and they all fell. Isn’t that right, girls?”

Starlight nodded. “Yes, Trixie. I’m your chair! I’m your favorite sitting spot, aren’t I?”

Trixie grinned. “Exactly right, chair! Hear that? She understands her place! She’s just an obedient pet to me!”

Fluttershy grimaced for a moment in anger, opening her eyes to glare at Trixie. “Now you see here, pets aren’t meant to-!”

In an instant, Fluttershy realized her mistake. The moment she caught even a glimpse of Trixie’s ass, she realized it. Her eyes locked onto the blue booty, watching it sway gently from side to side as Trixie rocked her hips on the bed.

Rarity saw Fluttershy’s eyes lock onto Trixie’s ass, leaning in close to her ear. “You see, darling? Isn’t it just incredible? Isn’t it the most magnificent, most incredible thing you’ve ever seen? Isn’t that butt just perfect?”

Fluttershy didn’t respond at first. Her mind was struggling against the control that Trixie’s power was exerting over her. She felt her arms and legs go limp as Starlight and Rarity lowered Fluttershy down behind Trixie, letting her get an eyeful of that beauty. She felt her breathing get faster as something stirred within her. She felt her heart beat in a steady rhythm as something began to stir, deep within Fluttershy’s mind. Something she had long since tried to keep buried.

“It’s…” Fluttershy muttered under her breath, curling her hands around the covers of Starlight’s bed.

“It’s great and powerful? You’re absolutely right, my booty slave. The greatest and most powerful ass in all of Equestria. And you’re allowed to have a taste of it, but only if you’d be willing to ruin Twilight Sparkle’s life for it. So, how about it?”

Trixie felt the warm breath of Fluttershy roll over her huge blue mountains. She even heard another desperate whimper as she felt Fluttershy’s hands slide up her thighs towards her soft asscheeks. Trixie gently rocked her hips side to side on the bed once more, making the softness jiggle near Fluttershy’s face.

“I just… want to…” Fluttershy’s voice had dropped down to a guttural moan.

“Want to worship me?” said Trixie. “Want to devote your life to the service of my butt?”

“Just… Just wanna smack it… so bad!”

Trixie looked over her shoulder. “What?”

Fluttershy buried her face against Trixie’s butt, grabbing her cheeks tight and rubbing them together. Her grip was almost as intense as Applejack’s was. Fluttershy’s pushing shoved Trixie not just up against the pillow, but into the headboard of Starlight’s bed. She wasn’t so much licking and worshipping at the altar of Trixie’s ass as she was making a sacrifice to it.

“Want your ass! Want to rub it and spank it!” said Fluttershy, her large breasts bouncing in her sweater as she feverishly licked over Trixie’s butt. “Want to milk your huge tits!”

“Gah! What?! How kinky is this bitch?!” Trixie tried to arch herself up, but the intense licking by Fluttershy combined with the stiffness brought on by Applejack’s earlier pounding was keeping Trixie helplessly pinned to the bed, face down. Fluttershy whipped her head back, her pink mane flying out of her face as she rubbed and grabbed the fat ass with passion. Whatever magic had taken hold of Fluttershy’s mind, it had awakened a primal lust that the meek pegasus had long since kept buried.

Fluttershy even gave Trixie’s ass a nice slap with an open palm. The spank echoed in the small bedroom as Trixie yelped. Now it was her turn to blush, her perfect blue ass thankfully able to take it. Trixie was just about to turn around and scold her newest booty slave when she felt a sudden rub across her folds. Fluttershy’s fingertips were sliding across Trixie’s nethers, sending Trixie right back down to the pillow. At least Fluttershy slowed herself down when she took to licking and rubbing Trixie at the same time, allowing the bedazzled Trixie to get some of her breath back. Too bad that Fluttershy was rubbing her in exactly the right way, making Trixie drool on the pillow.

“Oh, darling…” said Rarity under her breath, watching Trixie’s booty bounce around Fluttershy’s face. “Everyone knows that shy, quiet ladies are secretly the kinkiest girls in the bedroom.”

“Unh! Fine time to tell me about it!” said Trixie, grabbing onto the pillows in front of her, raising her hips up to allow Fluttershy a better rub of her nethers. But with that, Trixie felt herself being twisted over onto her back, her legs spread apart around Fluttershy’s face. The other booty slaves could only watch Trixie’s ass sink into the soft covers as Fluttershy slid her tongue across Trixie’s folds, her soft yellow hands holding onto Trixie’s thighs.

Fluttershy wasted little time in getting right to work. She slid her tongue over the hood of Trixie’s clit, taking long drags of her tongue as she did. Trixie hands curled around handfuls of the covers, keeping her legs apart. Her hips rocked side to side, Fluttershy keeping pace with however they were moving. Trixie tried to slowly inhale, right up until she felt Fluttershy’s lips rub over her clit. Her tongue kept giving slow drags between Trixie’s folds, then switching to a soft sucking with her lips over the hood of Trixie’s clit.

“Anh! Goddess!” Trixie’s back was arching upwards now, in spite of the previous knots Applejack had given her. Trixie kept one hand holding onto the covers, the other resting on the back of Fluttershy’s head, pushing against her pink mane. Fluttershy’s hands slid down the blue thighs to Trixie’s ass, giving the hypnotic ass another squeeze. The whole time, Fluttershy was oblivious to the rest of the booty slaves around her, even though she was equally as hypnotized by Trixie’s booty. But when Fluttershy finally had an excuse to release the horny beast within, there was little that could hold her back.

The only thing that could break Trixie’s concentration was the sound of the door opening once again, Rainbow Dash rushing into the room.

“Trixie!” said Rainbow, tugging in Pinkie Pie by the arm. “I found her! I found her!”

Everyone else turned their heads towards Pinkie Pie. That is, everyone else but Fluttershy, who was still preoccupied with Trixie’s labia.

“Y-You! Butterfly! I mean, Flutter… whatever! You, stop!” Trixie pushed on the top of Fluttershy’s head to remove her from between her legs. Trixie was just about to scold her newest booty slave again, when she saw the almost predatory look in Fluttershy’s eyes. Forget kinky; Fluttershy looked hungry.

“Gonna have you…” whispered Fluttershy. “Gonna have that butt…”

Trixie froze for a moment before she shook her head. “O-Only if you get in line with the rest of the slaves! Now move!”

It was only then that Trixie was finally free that she turned to face Pinkie Pie.

“Wow! Some party you got going on here, Trixie!” said Pinkie in her usual bubbly tone. She was even smiling, rocking back and forth on her hooves in one spot. She seemed oddly calm about what was going to happen.

“There’s room for one more at this party,” said Trixie with her best smug smile. Though it was still a little uneasy from Fluttershy’s hungry glare.

Pinkie looked to the left and right, looking at all her mind-controlled friends. She then looked to Trixie, and pointed at herself. “Me?”

Trixie rolled her eyes. “Of course you, you ignorant cotton candy party popper. You’re going to be Trixie’s last booty slave besides Twilight. And once you are, the Great and Powerful Trixie is going to conquer Twilight, like she’s conquered all of you!”

“I don’t know about that, Trixie!” said Pinkie, bouncing on over. “Twilight knows you’re here! She’s already cooking something up.”

Trixie’s eyes went as wide as dinner plates. “What? She knows I’m here?” She turned to her slaves. “How does she know I’m here?!”

Applejack looked sheepishly off to the side for a moment, before her eyes fell on Trixie’s butt again. “Rarity may have caught me in a closet…” said Applejack.

Rarity folded her hands behind her back, rocking sheepishly side to side. “And I may have gone and told Twilight about the power of your butt…”

Trixie slapped her hand against her own face, then slowly dragged it down. “Ugh! Never mind! Just hold down the pink one! I can still fix this!”

Pinkie was grabbed from behind by Rarity and Applejack, now in a precarious position with Trixie. If she was mad at them, that meant that they might not get to see that booty anymore. And that would be criminal.

Trixie grumbled into the pillow as she felt Pinkie’s face being smothered against her ass. This was going to be way too close. But it was okay. She still had the advantage here. All of Twilight’s friends were going to be her booty slaves, just like she wanted. So why did she feel so angry about the whole situation?

Because Twilight had somehow managed to get an ace up her sleeve again, that’s why. This wasn’t fair! She deserved to have everything go her way for once!

Trixie felt the struggling Pinkie Pie begin to fight less as the power of her booty invaded Pinkie’s mind. Once again, not even the Elements of Harmony were a match for her ass.

She’ll be mine, thought Trixie. I’ll make her mine.

The Best Revenge

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.”

Dragon-Teacher Conference

Dragon Lord Ember walked into the hallway of the School of Friendship, stopping every few feet to check a map. She never liked coming here; it was way too easy to get distracted. The crystal walls looked appetizing, and the students were all annoying brats. She didn’t mind the judgmental stares for walking through the halls naked; dragons weren’t ones to wear clothes. She didn’t mind all of the whispering about the sheath and balls she proudly sported. She didn’t even mind the lovey-dovey goody-two-shoes nature of the place, either.

What irked her most was having to deal with children. Ember’s patience was already notoriously thin, and the very idea of having to deal with kids all day was a nightmare. Ember honestly had no idea how the teachers put up with it.

At least, until lately. Wandering the halls, trying to find the office of the guidance counselor, Ember had heard that some students were suddenly becoming much more well-behaved. Those who had skipped class and neglected homework were suddenly model students. Namely, Smolder had gone from being a rambunctious handful to a quiet and polite young lady.

Something was up. And Ember was here to find out what. If the thought of a fire ruby or expulsion from the Dragonlands wasn’t enough to motivate Smolder, then what in the world was?

Trixie’s office was located in the very back of the school, furthering Ember’s annoyance with the place. The door was open, and Ember arrived just in time to see Smolder walking out. Ember screeched to a halt when she saw Smolder in what looked like a school uniform. A green blazer over a pressed white shirt, and what looked like business slacks with a slit for her tail. For how out of place it looked, Smolder may as well have been dressed like one of those frilly princesses.

Catching Ember’s eye, Smolder smiled. “Oh! Hello, Lord Ember! I didn’t think you’d be coming. What a nice surprise.”

“Surprise,” to be certain. “Nice” was dubious. Ember slowly pointed to Smolder’s outfit. “What. The hell. Is that?”

Smolder looked behind her, not seeing what Ember was pointing at. “What’s what?”

“What you’re wearing!” said Ember. “What the hell is that? Since when do you wear clothes? Especially… That?!”

Smolder smiled. “Oh, this? I earned this for how much my grades have improved. Looks pretty slick, huh? Guidance Counselor Trixie was just complimenting me on it.”

“Yeah, about that. Where is she? I’ve got… a lot to talk to her about.” A lot more now that she saw Smolder in that get-up.

From inside the office came a bellowing voice. “The Great and Powerful Trixie is waiting with bated breath!”

Ember rolled her eyes, trying not to stare at Smolder as she walked past the smaller dragon and closed the door. Trixie was sitting at her desk with her hands behind her head, wearing a white button-up shirt and loose-fitting black pants, legs kicked up and crossed on her desk.

“So, you’re the guidance counselor?” said Ember, standing at the doorway.

“The one and only, the greatest and powerfulest,” said Trixie with a smug grin on her face. “And you must be Dragon Lord Ember? Trixie thinks you’re not quite up to dress code, walking in her office in the buff.”

“Yeah. About that.” Ember walked to Trixie’s desk and leaned towards her, claws almost digging into the wood. “You mind explaining to me what the hell a dragon is doing dressed like that? Why is she suddenly doing so well in school? I could barely make her count to ten before, now she’s getting weirdo prizes for good grades!?”

Trixie’s eyes were shamelessly scanning Ember’s body, sizing her up. Nice boobs, a firm butt, and smooth scales. Not to mention the tone muscle across every inch of Ember’s body. Trixie wasn’t necessarily into dragons, but she could appreciate beauty when she saw it.

“You’ll be glad to know…” said Trixie, staring at Ember’s breasts, “That Trixie’s private tutoring sessions have had a great impact on the students here. Your Smolder is one of them. At twenty years old, Smolder was directionless. Angry at the world! Lashing out at everyone in her way!” Trixie fanned her arm over her head, dramatically leaning back in her chair. She then sprung forward, launching herself onto her feet.

“But thanks to the Great and Powerful Trixie, Smolder is a model student! You’re welcome.”

Ember would have rolled her eyes so hard that they may have fallen out of her head, if not for needing an answer. “Alright then…” Ember folded her arms over her chest. “How?”

Trixie smirked. “I’m so glad you asked. Take a seat.”

Ember sat down on a plush couch while Trixie walked in front of her desk. One of her hands was curled around the waistline of her pants. “It's actually quite fascinating. Trixie has been giving private tutoring sessions to your little dragon friend for awhile now . And she admits, when we were first starting out, It was actually pretty hard to get her to pay attention to anything.”

“And?” Ember’s arms folded over her chest, tapping a claw and sneering up at Trixie.

“And,” said Trixie, “Trixie just happened to find the proper… motivation.”

Trixie slowly lowered her pants down past her legs, slowly exposing the large blue rump behind her. Ember couldn't help but stare, only because of the sheer audacity of what she was doing. Just because Ember didn’t wear clothes didn’t mean she didn’t know when someone was doing a striptease!

Ember opened her mouth to speak, but as her eyes fell on Trixie’s ass, she suddenly found herself unable to get the words out. The sweet curvaceous booty before Ember was even bigger than her own, perfectly round and jiggling from the smallest movement. Ember’s entire body just felt numb as she stared. The fattest ass she’d ever seen up close, and suddenly, whatever she was in the office for slipped her mind. Ember’s eyes had gone wide, her mouth hanging open, paralyzed by the sight of it.

“What… wh-what… is…” A claw tentatively reached for Trixie’s large blue ass, gently rubbing the impressive curves. Ember’s breathing was already picking up speed, her face drawing closer and closer to Trixie’s butt. “This… t-this butt is… magnificent!”

“Great and powerful, actually.” Trixie smirked, casually leaning her weight on her desk with one hand, the other still propped on her hips. “Long boring story, some ancient lust goddess, yadda yadda yadda… History was never Trixie’s strong suit. But, it does mean this is literally the greatest ass you’ll ever see.”

Ember barely heard a word Trixie said, too fascinated by the ass before her. She peppered the huge blue cheeks with gentle kisses, even letting her tongue lick across it once. Even the taste of Trixie was immaculate. Ember couldn’t quite place it, but she knew she had to have more of it. She rubbed her face against Trixie’s rump, softly moaning as her dragon snout graced the gorgeous, flawless ass, completely unable to resist it.

Trixie looked over her shoulder with a smug smile on her face, watching Ember work on her ass. She’d wondered if the power of her ass could work on dragons. Now Smolder and Ember were living proof. Ember was helpless, mewling like a kitten as she rubbed both of her claws over the blue backside, spreading her buff legs apart as her draconic cock erected from its sheath.

“Ooh, look at that…” Trixie licked her lips at the sight of Ember’s dick, scaled blue balls throbbing. Perhaps Ember needed a reward after all. Trixie took slow steps backwards, pushing her butt into Ember’s snout, making the lord of all dragons lick and moan with muffled glee. Her claws squeezed the heavenly softness, unable to focus on anything but pleasing this amazing butt. The further Trixie walked into Ember, the weaker that Ember felt, surrendering more of her strength to Trixie’s butt, until she was slumped back against the couch. Ember could hardly even hold herself up anymore, and still she kept kissing and licking. “Someone’s horny…”

“Need… mmh, need it… so soft…” Ember whispered between Trixie’s asscheeks. Her claw slipped off of Trixie’s butt, trying to hold herself in place to keep kissing and licking Trixie’s butt. Trixie had to admit, of all the people she’d brought under her spell, Ember’s tongue was working masterfully. Trixie shivered in delight as the dragon tongue snaked across every inch of her hugeness, feeling her pussy growing wet. Ember’s dick was still throbbing with the need for relief, her new obsession with Trixie’s ass making her cock nearly ache from how hard she was.

Trixie, though, had other plans. She pulled her ass free of Ember’s mouth, leaving the dragon to catch her breath. Ember tried to dive straight back in, but Trixie pushed Ember back with one finger to her forehead, making her slump against the couch again. Ember looked up with pleading eyes at Trixie for a moment before her eyes naturally fell back on Trixie’s ass, every little wobble of that booty making her whimper. Trixie moved her hips side to side, watching Ember’s eyes follow her jiggling butt. She even took a couple steps left and right. Ember never stopped looking. Trixie’s smirk went wider still. This was the first time she had a world leader under her power. So now, it was time to run a few tests.

“Ah, ah, ah. Hold still. If you want more of this ass, little dragon, you have to agree to a few of Trixie’s conditions.” She turned to the side, Ember’s eyes still following her butt.

“What conditions? I’ll do anything…” Ember said in a monotone voice. For as much as she wanted to bury her face against that ass, Trixie had told her to hold still. She couldn’t risk losing sight of that flawless ass. It would be like asking her to tear off a limb.

“Anything? What if I told you to... give me the bloodstone scepter and name me Lord of All Dragons?” Trixie said with a soft spank to her own butt.

Ember looked up at Trixie’s eyes. “What? You want the…” Ember’s eyes went right back down, watching the pale blue cheeks jiggle. “Want… want the… yes… yes, you can have it. You can have the scepter. You can be Dragon Lord! Just please... Please, I need that butt. Anything for that butt!”

For as much as Trixie was putting on a show for her new toy, she started jumping up and down and cheering in her head. Even a world leader would give up the throne just for a chance at her ass! Perhaps it was time she took the throne after all.

“Oh, Trixie doesn’t want your power. For now.” Trixie turned her hips towards Ember, making Ember squeal with delight as she saw more of that perfection. “But you will agree to do whatever I say. Follow each and every one of Trixie’s commands, and you may just get another chance at this. Are we clear, Little Miss Dragon?”

Ember nodded her head, panting heavily. “Yes, yes… anything… anything, just please…”

Trixie turned her ass completely towards Ember, slowly sitting in her lap. “Then spread those legs and hold still, because Trixie’s going to show you what a real butt can do!”

Ember spread her legs apart, feeling Trixie’s rump rub against her cock. The dragon’s shaft throbbed, making her throw her head back against the couch and grunt with a primal urge. Her claws dug into the couch cushions. It took every ounce of her willpower not to just ram herself into Trixie’s tightness right then and there. Trixie’s hugeness bounced and rubbed just enough to keep Ember’s nerves on fire as she felt her tip touch the tightness of Trixie.

“Unnh! B-But what about- ahh! AAH! UNNNH!” Ember’s brief concern melted away in an instant. Whatever magic Trixie had on her ass was making Ember’s cock feel like nothing else ever had before. Not even the dragons she’d conquered in her own bed felt this good! Even Trixie grunted, lowering herself on her smooth legs down Ember’s shaft. She came to rest on Ember’s strong thighs, the huge softness even glancing over Ember’s swollen balls.

“Mmph! Don’t you underestimate the greatest ass in Equestria, little dragon!” Trixie’s wet pussy dribbled with her arousal as she rode Ember’s cock. Her legs worked her body up and down, making Ember slide back against the couch with as much as she could muster. Ember was still struggling to hold still, her cock already leaking drops of pre-cum inside of Trixie, her claws dug into the cushions. Even so, she was still trying to watch that perfect ass bounce in its hypnotic rhythm all the while.

As many times as Trixie had taken a servant before, this was still her favorite part. This feeling of pure domination! As she rode across Ember’s dick, Trixie grunted, grasping down onto Ember’s strong thighs. As much fun as it was, Trixie needed more than this. “NNGH! You can move! But only to please Trixie!”

Ember didn’t waste a moment. Her claws immediately grabbed Trixie’s hips, using her well-earned might as dragon lord to work that cock inside of Trixie’s ass. Her bare scaled breasts bounced against Trixie’s back, the thick blue balls swollen with lust as she kept slamming. That enchanted ass was driving her crazy, bringing her closer and closer every second that passed. As Ember’s hips rocked into the divine booty of the great and powerful Trixie, her mind kept going foggy. She knew she wanted this more than anything in the world, and that this was the most amazing ass she’d ever slammed. But Trixie must have shown others this butt! She had to have it for herself!

Trixie leaned against Ember. Not used to having a partner stronger than her, she let Ember’s hips do all the work, letting her pump the thick dragon dick deep inside of her. Two of Trixie’s fingers worked across her folds, panting hard. Even Trixie was surprised by how wet she was. This one was a keeper. And she was a world leader. The Lord of All Dragons, slamming her ass, helpless but to obey her booty’s power. Trixie needed to think bigger. More depraved. Her moaning grew steadily louder.

“More!”

Trixie could have more. She could dream bigger. Anything she wanted. Anything.

“UNH! Unh! S-So good! T-This ass! This wonderful, beautiful ASS!”

Ember felt her cock twitch. She’d do anything for Trixie to feel this again. Anything to see that sweet, succulent ass as long as she could.

Anything she wanted.

Anything.

Trixie slammed her ass down against Ember’s cock. It was, finally, too much. Ember screamed in pure delight as her cock flooded Trixie’s ass with her dragon cum, digging her claws into the couch once again to brace herself. Trixie yelped at the warm rush, but she stayed sitting perched on the throne of Ember’s lap as Ember’s load burst from her dick. Only after Ember had completely exhausted herself was she allowed to collapse in a hoarse, sweaty mess on the couch.

The white shirt Trixie wore was soaked with sweat, but that could come out with a little magic… If she ever found the time. Trixie slowly pulled herself loose from Ember, popping free of the dragon’s cock, taking a moment to lean on her desk to get back her breath. When she looked over her shoulder, she found Ember staring at her ass once more through tired, slitted eyes.

Trixie’s smug grin returned. “Mmm. Not bad, little dragon. But if you ever want to see this ass again, there’s going to be a couple of changes.”

Ember tried her best to sit up on the torn-up couch. “What changes…?”

“Oh, Trixie is so glad you asked.”

Ember straightened the green blazer jacket, patiently waiting by herself in the classroom, scribbling a few last-minute notes with a small smile on her face. She took a quick look up at the clock. Time was flying by. Just forty-five minutes to go before class started.

The door creaked open as Smolder walked in, pausing only to catch Ember’s eye. “Oh, good morning, Lord Ember. Here early, too?”

“Actually, I was running a little late this morning,” said Ember, sending down her quill. “I just can’t make it in two hours early every day like I want to. I feel like I’m going to get written up for being tardy.”

Smolder closed the door, giving a knowing smirk to Ember. “Well, if you were tardy all the time… Maybe you’d be sent to the guidance counselor’s office.”

Ember smirked back, crossing her legs beneath her desk. The fabric of her gray slacks was still clean and pressed. “Oh, Guidance Counselor Trixie called me into her office just the other day. She was very satisfied with my improvement… Very satisfied.”

Smolder took the seat next to Ember, undoing one button on her own blazer. “I guess I’d better start showing up even earlier, then. If I don’t ace all of the extra credit, you’re going to really cut into my time with that ass.”

The dragon lord’s tail curled. “Only the best of the best get the right to see it. I just happen to put my all into my studies for it. Maybe you’d get to see that gorgeous butt more often if you did.”

“Are you turning this into a competition now, Lord Ember? Because school or not, dragons don’t back down. And I’m not gonna lose to anyone.”

“Then may the best dragon win, Smolder!”

The two dragon ladies giggled in the classroom to themselves. Just outside of the classroom, Trixie smirked. One little flash of her butt, and these two were model students. Well, except for her “counseling” sessions, but Trixie was used to that. Walking to her office, Trixie made a mental note to greet her next appointment the same way.

After all, it wasn’t every day she got to meet with a gryphon.