Trixie Glimmers

There were many who had a way of getting under Starlight Glimmer's skin. Yet none were better at that than her best friend, Trixie Lulamoon. She snored, left her dirty clothes scattered, and even drank the last of their milk straight from the carton! She'd even caught her peeing in the shower once, something that her roommate vehemently denied to this day.

They were settled around a table having breakfast. “It's about time we had another talk.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Trixie yawned and kicked her feet up, both still in their pajamas. Hers had a few stains on them, and she lifted a bowl to her mouth, sloppily spooning out the sugary treats and munching with her mouth open.

“Starting with that. You need to learn some manners. You're a grown woman, Trixie. Time to act like it.”

“Trixie does as she pleases.” She tossed the spoon with a rattle into a sink filled with dishes she was supposed to do, and emptied the now colored milk into her maw with both hands, finishing with a burp. “Aw, that hits the spot!”

“You pig.” She'd been tempted to mix a potion into her meal which would make her resemble the swine she saw her as; but decided she had a more inspired idea in mind. A punishment that would make certain the lesson stuck forever. “It's obvious talking won't do anything. You need to be taken down a peg and learn your place. And I have just the idea how.”

“What are you saying,” replied Trixie with a sigh of disinterest.

Starlight crossed over to the sink. “If you'd at least heard me out I would have shared the antidote...” She shook a flask with bubbling liquids. “But it looks like you'll have to learn the hard way!” She dumped the contents down the drain.

“Hey-” Trixie held her belly which started to churn while the effects settled in. Her eyes glazed and her senses dulled.

“Feeling it, are we?” A smug smile lit Starlight's features. “Don't worry, I'm not that cruel. I'll let you loose the moment I think you've learned your lesson...maybe,” she teased watching as her roommate started to unbutton her top.

Helpless to do anything but stare in horror, Trixie's body moved on its own, as she shed her top and bared her breasts. The sizable orbs toppled out and smacked together, topped by pastel pink nipples. Soon she undid the strings to the bottom half, and shed them too, fully baring her naked and supple body with a swish of her raised tail. She spun in a circle, showing herself off.

Starlight laughed. “That's only the start, I'm afraid. Off you go!”

Pretty soon Trixie had opened the front door and marched out into Ponyville. Her eyes strained under the bright sunlight, birds chirping under the blue cloudless skies to announce another peaceful day. Her toes wiggled on the grass and dirt while she took a casual stroll out into open, her mind screaming that she should head back inside but her flesh no longer able to obey.

She moved almost unbelievably slow, counting each footstep, hopeful that most ponies weren't up by now. Unfortunately it was only a few paces before she stumbled upon the first of many citizens she'd encounter; a business-suited stallion who was reading a newspaper and just happened to look up over it at the wrong moment. He stared blankly, swallowing hard.

For a moment he seemed indecisive, as if maybe he should go back to the news like nothing had happened. She internally screamed at her body when it posed in a provocative manner, a hand poised on a jutted out hip, a mischievous smile and wink tossed his way. He sheepishly grinned back, watching her ample hips and buttocks sway when she strutted away.

Now she arrived in the midst of the marketplace, where many hocking their wares had set up shot early. A hush fell upon the sellers and shoppers when she made her way between the mobs, with slow, deliberate movements, her breasts bouncing rather cheerily with each step she took. Again she cursed in her head, hapless to do more than watch no matter how she struggled.

Pausing, she did a little pirouette, showing off her assets to everyone gathered. She bent forward slightly, sticking out what she thought was her best portion, her Great and Powerful ass, and landed a hard audible smack upon a cheek.

However such a small audience wouldn't do for the vain showmare. She marched on further, making her way to townsquare while a number followed close behind, staring at the way her posterior rocked and jiggled with each graceful movement.

By now the panic which once gripped Trixie had partially subsided, her heart slowing as she accepted her fate. Her pastel pink nipples stiffened under a breeze's cool caresses, and to her shock her snatch was wet and glistening. It was an experience she'd never thought would be so thrilling, its shameless, scandalous nature making her burn all the way to her clenching loins.

She took to the podium where Mayor Mare called the denizens to make her announcements, finding a megaphone 'conveniently' left behind. Starlight Glimmer's work somehow, she decided. Not to mention the explosions of neon fireworks suddenly popping off all around her, drawing attention from all over Ponyville, stallions and mares arriving to see what the fuss was about.

“Come one, come all, to the greatest show in Equestria!” She threw back her head and arms wide in triumph. Increasingly getting into her new role, her body's movements were now matching what she wanted, shaking herself before the masses.

Amidst the shuffle was Starlight Glimmer who winked, and she returned the gesture, never having felt this level of liberation in her life. Shamelessly she prostrated herself before the people, who tossed bits onto the stage with a clink, no longer certain if it was mere mind control that was making her dance so wildly into a sweat-soaked frenzy that made her bared flesh ripple.

Her movements were met with claps, cheers, and whistles. She draped herself upon the stand where Mayor Mare made her tedious speeches, spinning around it, stopping to bend over so they got a good long look at her hanging breasts and then her rump which she smacked with both palms this time. Slowly she spread her cheeks open to more jeers, exposing the two hot pink orifices hidden below. At this point several stallions were openly jacking off, and a few mares fingered themselves too.

Slowly Trixie lowered herself down, legs divided sideways while she did the splits. Her dock raised her tail aloft, swishing it about, and her flushed face beamed wide. She pinched both her nipples with a high-pitched series of giggles.

“For my next trick I'll need a volunteer,” she called. Stallions were practically tripping over each other, fighting their way towards the front, and she twirled her index finger while she rose, finally settling on the largest, most handsome stud.

Big Macintosh was already shirtless, the flash of fireworks still going reflecting off his well-chiseled musculature. He hopped onto the stage, barefoot, in nothing more than a pair of unzipped pants that were barely clinging to his firm buttocks. He smirked at her, chewing on a straw, all his shyness having abandoned him when local mares starting cooing and eying him up.

An aura levitated over to Trixie a bottle of oil, and tipped over her, slathering her curves which were quickly shimmering and slippery under the light. “Strip naked,” she demanded with a motion of her hand and he snapped to obey.

More whistles came when he bared his freckled ass to the crowd, and her own eyes were drawn to the unbelievably hung equipment between his legs, more like an elephant's trunk with a set of swollen balls to match.

She drooled a little then quickly shook her head. “Ahem. This is how it's going to work! You manage to pin me, and you can fuck me until the hour's up, however you want!” She seemed to pull a stopwatch out of nowhere and set it. “Time's wasting, stud!”

The crowd went even wilder when he pounced on her, knocking her down. They slid across the wood, his meaty hands groping all over her, fighting for purchase while she simply laughed and playfully struggled back. She couldn't make this too easy,. After all, no matter how much she wanted him to hold her down and have his brutish way with every last one of her sex holes.

His half-erect cock slid across her belly, hardening to full mast, smearing her in a bit of precum. He growled low in frustration, aiming himself at her entrance, only to slip past it with the buck of his hips. His hands slithered over her, muscles straining while he tried to hold her in place, pressing his weight atop her but unable to keep her in one spot.

Feeling this had gone on enough, she lit her horn, using her aura to spread her wet, swollen lips to expose the pinkness within. She gripped his thick member, guiding it to her hungry foal canal, and plunged it in in a spatter of pussy juices. She dug her nails into his muscled back when he slammed down into her, limbs wrapping around him, squealing each time he smacked her buttocks with each impalement. “F-fuck,” she whimpered, eyes straining and glazing over under his relentless pounding.

She hadn't had much sexual experience before now, mostly some fooling around with Starlight before she'd started to get on her nerves too much. But it was coming naturally to her, noisy schlicks sounding each time he hammered balls deep into her, making her wince each time his flare mashed upon her cervix entrance. He wheezed, “C-can I-?”

“Go ahead! Shoot it inside!” She spread her aura to her cervix, stretching it, allowing him to plunge into her slimy uterus and bottom out. Their eyes crossed under this most intimate union, her dam breaking all over his groin, while his vein-lined dick started to throb, over-stuffing her core with virile sprays of spunk which impacted and ran along her moist walls.

“Yeah! Knock that dumb bitch up,” called Starlight with hands cupped around her mouth to carry her voice.

“Breed me some more,” pleaded Trixie who huffed when they start to come down from their orgasmic high.

“Yes ma'am,” he replied, and she hefted a leg over his shoulder and shifted onto one side. He traced her bright anal ring with his flare's tip, smearing it with a mixture of his cum, her releases, and the oil, lubing it up well before he penetrated her warm asshole. She mewled, having had a few toys and Glimmer's tongue up there, but nothing anywhere near this size!

He showed her ass no mercy, plundering it with reckless abandon. She relaxed her bowels, adjusting to his girth, which carved her open each time he pierced her. Her exit hole clenched around him lovingly, her tongue lolling out.

“Oh yeah,” yelled Starlight with a malicious smile. “She loves taking it up the ass, like the good little butt-slut she is!”

She didn't deny it, surprised at how unexpectedly nice it felt to be dominated by this powerful stud. It felt so nice to totally let go, to become someone's almost powerless plaything, not realizing that Starlight had loosened her mental hold completely on her sometime back. Her udders smacked together with every piston, until he groaned and came again with another series of blasts.

“You're still not done, are you?” It was Starlight speaking when she stepped onstage, letting her clothes fall around her. “Here, let me help!” She pulled his flaccid penis out of her anus, and knelt down, lifting Trixie's lower half up some and licking out her gaping orifices. She slurped out the juices with a swirl, more of the audience spilling their seed on the grass.

Once she'd drank down the last drop from Trixie, the witch settled her ass onto Mac's face, his snout immediately sinking into her velvety lips, the swelled meat dripping over his muzzle and into his mouth. She leaned forward, dragging her tongue over his cock, starting at the base of his shaft and slowly driving upwards, over the medial ring, to his flare which she kissed.

“Yeah, you love this, don't you?” Starlight grabbed her friend by the mane, twisting it with a sneer as she pushed her mouth down on his rod, until Lulamoon gagged on the thickness swelling her throat. “You always were a bad filly!”

“Mmph,” cried Mac who tried to warn her he was close. By the time Trixie felt him throbbing, he erupted with a grunt into her fuckhole, her nostrils burning as jizz shot out of them, glob bubbling and hanging. Her cheeks bulged out as she tried to swallow the load, which settled into her belly, eyes watering with tears which Starlight licked up with a malicious snicker.

Deciding to show a little mercy, she also lapped up some of the cum from Trixie's nose. By now Lulamoon's nethers were quaking in submission, her cunt emptying its lubrication inside Mac's mouth. Her holes continually clenched, her lips removed from his still twitching dick with a wet pop, and Glimmer immediately locked maws with her, wrestling their tongues and swished about the semen still sticking to her tongue, gums and between her teeth while they moaned.

“Wh-whoa,” managed the usually gentle giant.

Glimmer backhanded her friend across the cheek. “Learned your lesson yet, bitch?!”

“Nah,” replied Trixie with a sniffled, her usual shit-eating grin widening. “Guess you'll have to punish me some more!” Sure, Starlight had punished her a number of times, but never quite like this! And much as she hated to admit it, she'd discovered an unknown side of herself in the process, one that she could now let loose on a whim at her leisure!

For the finale she slid off the stage, almost literally from the juices staining the bottom of her feet, and marched through the crowds ever so slowly; letting the stallions and mares freely empty themselves all over her. Soon she was soaked in spunk and pussy juice, breathing in the musk from their sexes with a happy sigh, rubbing the liquids into her slippery skin.

She licked some off her stained fingers, sucking on them, glad she didn't know how to behave...