Author's Note

Welcome to our second volume of: the Tales of Trixie!

This chapter is more of a comedy piece involving one small mare and one massive cock.

A more detailed version of a similar scenario may come up in a later chapter...

Tales of Trixie Volume 2: Waking A Dragon

Trixie let out a sigh as she closed the first volume. It had started out terrible and offensive but, loathe as she was to admit it, the sexy times themselves had actually been more than a little stimulating.

Still, she wasn’t about to let Twilight off the hook just yet.

Picking the book up in her magic, Trixie tottered over to the hidden bookcase and slotted the volume back where it belonged before pulling out the second in the series. “Waking a Dragon? That sounds… ominous. I swear, if I get incinerated or impaled on a cock that’s twenty times my size in this book, I’m burning this whole fucking castle to the ground.”

Resuming her place at the desk, Trixie opened up the book and took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for the depravity ahead.

The mountain towers high above us as I, Twilight Sparkle, lead my captive to her newest punishment.

“You enjoy introducing yourself in writing don’t you, Twilight Sparkle?

… not that Trixie can really say anything.”

“Where exactly do you think you are taking the Great and Powerful Trixie?”

I look back at Trixie, trailing along behind me. She’s still wearing her usual ridiculous hat and cape, but the thick leather collar she’s wearing, complete with attached leash, is a new addition. I give it a quick yank just to remind her who is in charge here. “I’ll take you wherever, and whenever, I please.”

Trixie blushes, both at the double entendre and the reminder of her previous 'punishment'. Satisfied that she knows her place, I turn back to the mountain. "If you must know, I'm taking you to see a dragon."

"What?!" Trixie tries to pull away from me, panic written clear on her face.

"Yes, a dragon." A powerful tug on the leash brings her back to heel. "This is the dragon that's been causing problems for Ponyville with his snoring. Fluttershy managed to convince him to leave, but first, I offered your services as an apology for Rainbow Dash kicking him in the face."

"My…" Trixie gulps, "...services?"

"Yes!" I say brightly. "You'll be putting your body to use in helping the dragon relieve himself!"

"Bullshit!" Trixie yells and tries to pull away again.

I try dragging her again, but she's pulling too strenuously. If she keeps struggling she's going to end up making us late, so, with an irritated sigh, I use my magic to simply lift her off the floor and levitate her alongside me.

"Hey! Let me go! The Great and Powerful Trixie demands that you put her down!"

Ignoring Trixie's protests is surprisingly easy as I pull her along. All I have to do is hum a little tune while imagining all of the punishment she's going to receive later, and her annoying whining fades to mere background noise.

"…That's a little harsh."

The trip up the mountain is just as strenuous as it was earlier, but at least I don't have my friends arguing the whole way this time around. Soon enough, I'm once again standing outside the dragon's cave.

Trixie attempts to struggle when she sees the cave opening, but it's a pointless endeavor against my magic. "Just give it up, Trixie." Trotting into the cave, I call out to the occupant, "Good afternoon! Are you still in here?"

"I'm here," the dragon replies.

"Good!" I say brightly. "I've brought a little relief for you, as promised."

The floor rumbles and metal clinks as the dragon shifts atop his hoard and looks down at us. He is truly a magnificent specimen; a colossal beast of scale and claw, whose vast muscles ripple with each movement.

"You're kidding, right? If he's that big then how in Tartarus am I supposed to diddle him? His dick is probably bigger than I am!"

The dragon eyes Trixie critically. "This is the one you say I can play with?"

Trixie balks at the sight of the dragon. "You're kidding, right? How in Tartarus is Trixie meant to diddle this guy?! His dick is probably bigger than Trixie!"

Trixie paused and huffed at the book, not sure whether she should be impressed or annoyed that Twilight had apparently gotten her characterisation right.

I roll my eyes and glare back at the annoying mare. "Use your imagination, Trixie. There's more ways to pleasure a creature than just humping them."

"If that's the case, then why don't you do it?!" Trixie hisses.

"Because I'm not the one who needs to make amends." I use my magic to dump her unceremoniously in front of the dragon and take a few steps back to get out of the way. "Here you go, sir. She's all yours."

The dragon hums and looks down at Trixie, examining her with a critical eye. "Hmmm. She's not my usual type, but she'll get the job done." He shifts himself around until he's leaning backwards, displaying his pride to the two of us.

"Pfft, his pride?!"

His penis is indeed bigger than Trixie, much bigger; a quivering tower of bright pink flesh twice her length and almost half again her width.

"...urge to burn the castle down, rising."

Trixie shrinks back at the sight of it, and even I feel slightly intimidated by the sheer mass of it. "I… how am I supposed to do this? It's way too big!"

The dragon smirks at her. "Yeah, I'm huge."

My annoying little slave is still wavering, so I give her a nudge with my magic. "Go on, use your imagination."

Trixie throws me a scorching glare. "You use your imagination. Even if Trixie uses her entire body it won't be enough to get something that big off!"

Her insolent whining gives me an idea. I ignite my horn and grab the annoying twit in my magic once again, then use it to press her bodily against the dragon's member.

"...what?"

With Trixie too stunned to protest, I use my magic to rub her body up and down the length of-

Trixie blinked dumbly as she stared down at the book. She reread the line a few different times, then closed the book and opened it again, making sure that she was reading it correctly.

"I use my magic to rub her b-" Trixie snapped the book closed then ripped it back open. "I use my magic to rub her body up and down the- what the fuck, Sparkle?!"

Trixie huffed and slammed the book shut. "For fuck's sake, if that's your fetish, at least write it well! Some oil or lube on there would make it much more… uh… hm… crap…" Trixie blushed furiously and slapped a hoof to her face. "Damn it, Twilight, stop opening weird doors in my mind." Glancing over to make sure that the door was still locked, she opened the book back up and flicked through until she found her spot. "I use my magic to-"