Chapter 1. Eyes on the Prize

The Great and Powerful Trixie.

Trixie had come up with the moniker when she was six years old, and she had carried it all the way to High School. She was proud of her skill with magic tricks and illusions, and many were awed at her skill and charisma.

Once, Trixie had thought it would be enough.

As graduation neared, Trixie had to face the horrible truth. Being an illusionist would not give her the life she wanted. Magicians had been rendered as mere birthday entertainment, and those who triumphed did so in perilous job conditions. It had been traumatic, but Trixie had been forced to accept that her childhood dream would not become true.

And after much thinking, Trixie decided that if she could not bring the awe of magic on a stage, she would do so on the best next thing: the big screen.

Her utter failure as a novice actress led her to reconsider her strengths and her goals. In the end, she was lucky enough to somehow end up attending a special effects class. Lucky, because she became enamoured of the profession.

It was exactly like being an illusionist. A work that required hundreds of hours of preparation for a show that lasted a fraction of that time, all so that the audience would experience the amazement of magic. Trixie was not a computer whiz by any means, but just like with her magic tricks, she worked hard and studied long hours.

And she got into a college where she’d make an actual career in special effects. If she proved to be the best, she could end up being the reason children and adults alike would gape in awe when watching the premiere of the next best selling movie.

A week before college began, Trixie managed to find a room that was relatively close to the campus and was cheap enough that she could afford it with a part time job. She only needed to find one.

Regardless, the room was in an apartment with only one other roommate, and the one that had posted the notice online. It was a girl by the name of Sunset Shimmer.

Upon meeting the girl for the first time, Trixie realized two things.

First, that Sunset was reserved and quiet. She didn’t talk much, but didn’t seem like the shy kind either. The place was clean, so she wasn’t a lazy sloth that would make Trixie clean after her mess. She also looked like the responsible kind, according to the reviews online.

The second thing she realized was that Sunset was incredibly gorgeous.

She was tall with a fiery hair that looked alive. Her green eyes shone like gems, and her orange skin looked smooth and soft. Trixie could not say anything about the body, since Sunset had been wearing a thick coat, but Trixie was sure the girl had some serious curves.

The place was perfect for her needs, so Trixie earnestly signed the contract and moved a few days later.

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Sunset proved to be an ideal roommate, Trixie concluded.

In the one month since moving to the apartment, Sunset had mostly kept to herself in her room. She claimed to be a freelance programmer and working from home, and was actively looking to be hired by a big company. She rarely left her room, and when she did, she made sure to clean whatever she used.

At night, when Trixie lounged in the living room, Sunset would sometimes join her to watch a movie or a series. She was agreeable and seemed to share Trixie’s love for the thriller genre.

All in all, Trixie was happy to share the house with such a beautiful and responsible girl.

With time, Sunset would also be smart enough to realize Trixie was the most perfect girl and ask her out, and Trixie would be glad to accept a date or three. She only hoped Sunset would not take too long, as Trixie feared her studies were only going to get harder as time passed, and she’d be too busy to be a good girlfriend.

Yes, she could be the one to take the first step, but where would the fun be in that?

One Saturday in the morning, Trixie found herself slothing in the living room. A half-eaten bowl of cereal sat on the table in front of her. She wasn’t usually a morning person, but Sunset, against her namesake, was. Trixie had discovered that Sunset showered first thing in the morning, and so she had made it a habit to be at the living room by the time Sunset finished.

Her only reason to do so was that it was the only time where she got to see Sunset’s legs.

Trixie had seen her fair share of legs in her life. But she had to admit that Sunset’s were probably the best ones she had ever seen. How did a girl that spent her life sequestered in her room manage to get such toned legs? It defied reason. It also provided an amazing, albeit short, spectacle.

As the bathroom door opened, Trixie sat by the corner of the couch, in a pose that she hoped was inconspicuous enough that Sunset would never notice her gaze. Soon enough, Sunset emerged from the bathroom, a single towel wrapped around herself.

Odd, Trixie thought. Sunset usually wore her towel lower than mid-thigh. This time, however, it was way higher. Not that Trixie complained, of course, since she got to see more. Oh, those thighs were a sight for sore eyes. Trixie always wished Sunset would someday drop her towel to give Trixie the best show of her life.

Trixie even considered simply pulling the towel herself, even if it meant getting kicked out or…

She trailed off as something caught her attention. She narrowed her eyes. What was that hanging between Sunset’s legs? It couldn’t be… No. That was preposterous.

Sunset turned to get to her room, giving Trixie an amazing sight of the back of her thighs, but the weird thing she spotted became obstructed. Had it been a trick of the light? Trixie kept thinking about it. One question, however, kept returning the more she considered it.

What would she do if it turned out to be true?

For the following days, Trixie kept an observing eye on Sunset. The girl usually wore loose clothes and sat in manners that made it difficult for Trixie to confirm what she had seen. That did nothing but increase Trixie’s suspicions. During business days, Trixie was so busy with both school and her part-time job that she was barely home, which made it difficult to observe Sunset, and even during weekends, Sunset stayed in her room most of the time.

It was frustrating, but there wasn’t much else Trixie could do.

A week later, Trixie walked home earlier than usual. Her boss had yelled at her for being “rude” to customers and had given her the day off to think. But Trixie worked per hour! If she couldn’t get paid she wouldn’t be able to keep renting and her whole life would crumble!

Stupid manager and stupid annoying clients.

Trixie had, of course, saved quite a large sum of money, but it was not going to be enough to sustain her during the whole time she had to go to college. She even had created a calendar where she’d allow herself to get some peanut-butter crackers twice a month! She was doing her best effort, why did people have to treat her so rudely?

She huffed angrily as she reached her apartment door. The only good thing about this was that she’d at least get to see Sunset for a bit longer today. Why had the girl still not confessed to Trixie? She was reserved, but certainly not the shy type.

Trixie closed the door behind her and let out a tired sigh. Nothing in life ever went as one wanted, not even for someone as great as herself. Trixie shook her head and stepped forward, only to notice that the TV was on.

As she walked closer, Trixie noticed that Sunset was lying on the couch and was fast asleep. Apparently, Trixie thought offended, Sunset waited for Trixie to be away to watch TV in the living room in nothing but her underwear.

Her underwear…

Trixie swallowed as she took another look. Sunset’s underwear consisted of just a black brassiere and white trunks. Trixie would have noted the particularity of Sunset wearing trunks instead of panties, but she was enthralled by the rest of the girl’s body.

Sunset’s stomach was flat and looked firm. Her arms and legs were slender and toned. Her breasts were bigger than they looked beneath the thick and loose clothes. Her hips were wide and curvy. Somehow, Sunset managed to get a killer body despite spending her days in her room.

Or maybe, she was only in her room when Trixie was home, and she actually went to the gym during the time Trixie was away? Trixie didn’t know how to feel about that.

But Trixie didn’t have time to think about that as her eyes finally fell on Sunset’s crotch. The trunks were slightly rolled over, but Trixie could see nothing out of the ordinary. Had she imagined it after all? Had it really been so long without a lover that Trixie had started seeing-

Sunset rolled over, making her trunks lift a bit more. Trixie’s breath caught in her throat as she finally confirmed her doubts. Sunset had a penis, and it had gotten free from the constraints of the trunks.

Trixie stared at it. She could only see the head, which was covered with foreskin. She couldn’t discern whether it was big or not, but the mere fact that it existed at all was enough to leave her breathless. Even though she had spent a whole week thinking about it, she hadn’t even considered what she would do once she confirmed her suspicions.

All the porn she had consumed dictated that she proceeded to do lewd stuff to Sunset while she slept, but she couldn’t bring herself to do anything. What if Sunset became disgusted? What if she decided Trixie was a weirdo, or a pervert, or worse?

Trixie licked her dry lips as an idea occurred her.

She tiptoed toward Sunset’s room, which was open. Maybe she could find something in there. She wasn’t sure exactly what she expected to find, but she hoped whatever it was would tell her whether Sunset would like Trixie doing lewd stuff to her or not.

Trixie slipped into the room, carefully opening the door so it didn’t make a noise. The room was pretty normal. Some clothes scattered here and there, and various figurines and cases decorated shelves and dressers. There was a PC upon a desk and a pretty cool-looking chair. The bed’s red sheets were a bit disheveled, but nothing out of the ordinary.

Trixie couldn’t look in depth or she risked getting caught if Sunset suddenly woke up, and she didn’t know how much longer it would take. So she looked in the first place she thought: Under the pillow.

Sure enough, Trixie found Sunset’s treasure. It was a pink fleshlight. Sunset was reserved, but she didn’t lack sexual interest, it seemed.

Trixie smiled as she inspected the silicon object. Sunset had used it. Several times, probably. Trixie felt her heart beat furiously as she took the fleshlight closer to her face and gave it a sniff.

It smelled like silicone and lube.

Porn lied, Trixie thought, feeling betrayed. She put the fleshlight back under the pillow.

She turned and sat on the bed, humming. Sunset could wake up any moment, so Trixie had little time to spare. She spotted Sunset’s phone, sitting on the night table, and grabbed it. To her bad luck, it was pattern locked. Why did the universe hate her so? The only thing Trixie wanted was for Sunset to ask her out! Trixie didn’t care what she had between her legs. It was actually a novelty!

Trixie lazily slid her index finger through the screen of the phone, drawing a semi square pattern. Maybe she should just forget her pride and be the one to ask Sunset out. She had already seen Sunset’s dick, so she would have enough time to-

The phone unlocked.

Trixie gasped. Really? She thought. Well, this was easy! She began looking through Sunset’s phone. Trixie knew it was dishonest, but she didn’t quite care at the moment. Curiosity got the best of her, so the first thing she did was look into the browser’s history.

There wasn’t much there. All recent searches were related to programming, as far as Trixie could tell. She supposed that if Sunset watched porn, she would do so at her computer. Trixie pouted as she then started looking in the pictures folder.

The downloads folder did have porn. All of the pictures were of random women in various states of undress, but there wasn’t anything of note. It was pretty vanilla.

Right when she thought she wouldn’t find much and would have to simply give up, Trixie decided to look into the photos folder. She almost dropped the phone when she saw the first picture.

It was Trixie herself, right out of the shower. The angle told her that the picture had been taken from below. The only thing that could be seen was Trixie’s perfectly shaped butt. It wasn’t much, but it was everything Trixie needed.

Sunset may or may not have a crush on her, but she did find Trixie hot enough to risk taking a photo such as this one. Trixie felt a tingle in her at the thought of Sunset getting off with this photo.

She put the phone back to where she found it and exited Sunset’s room. The girl was still sleeping soundly in the living room. Trixie could wake her up in the very porn-like style of a blowjob, but her mind was already weaving a plan.

By the end of the month, she would have Sunset on the palm of her hand.

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Trixie walked to the kitchen. Sunset was there, preparing her own breakfast in her usual loose pajamas.

“Morning,” Trixie said as she walked to the fridge.

“Good morning,” Sunset replied.

She was making eggs, and Trixie knew that Sunset would not so easily look away. Trixie stepped next to Sunset. She was a whole head shorter. “I think we’re out of milk.”

Sunset glanced at Trixie for a second. “I see,” she replied, and Trixie could see her tensing up. Trixie forced herself not to smile too much. “I’ll get more tomorrow.”

“Thanks!” Trixie said and turned around. She would not be able to confirm, but she was sure Sunset would now take the chance to ogle her. Why, Trixie had purposely left her room in nothing more than her underwear.

“Was it hot last night?” Sunset asked.

Trixie stopped. Had her plan failed? “W-Why do you say that?”

“Well, you don’t normally come out of your room like that,” Sunset replied. She stirred the pan. “The previous tenant complained the room was too hot at night. I thought he was just finding excuses to complain, but if it is too hot, I can arrange with the landlord to install an AC.”

Trixie turned to look at Sunset. She was indeed not looking at Trixie! “Ah, no, it’s ok. Trixie can just get a fan or something.” Sunset nodded.

Did Sunset not like it that Trixie put it easy? Trixie was pretty good at playing hard to get, but that left her zero experience at being subtly alluring. As Trixie was about to keep worrying, she looked down, and saw a very subtle bulge twitching in Sunset’s crotch.

Trixie grinned to herself. So Sunset was only trying to act casual. This was going to be so much fun.

An hour later, Trixie decided to take a shower. Sunset had once risked taking a photo of her bottom after she went out of the bathroom, so it only was logical to think that she would take the chance to be more risky if Trixie “accidentally” left the bathroom’s door open.

Trixie couldn’t know for sure that Sunset would even notice the semi-open door, but she couldn’t be too obvious.

Trixie jumped a little when a knock came from the door.

“Trixie,” Sunset’s voice came from outside. “You left the door open.”

What in the world was going on? Sunset had already proven not to be some goodie-two-shoes that would not take advantage of a situation like this. Unless, of course, she was just testing?

Trixie decided to keep pretending. “Ah, yes. I sometimes forget to close it,” she lied. “Thanks!” She heard the door closing a moment later. Now that she planted that little seed, it was only a matter of time.

The very next day, Trixie repeated her little stunt of strutting about in her underwear before taking a shower, making sure that the door was just a tiny bit open. She would only be able to do this during weekends, but even if Sunset took a while to try anything, the mere thought of being spied on sent shivers down Trixie’s spine.

Why hadn’t she tried something like this before?

The door opened. Sunset was making sure not to make a sound, but it didn’t matter. A cold breeze entered the steam-filled bathroom and Trixie knew. She’s here! she thought, then turned so that she’d be facing the curtain. She wanted to see what Sunset would do. Her heart was beating fast, but she had to play it cool.

There! Soon enough, a small black object peaked from the right side of the curtain. Either photos or video, Sunset seemed to want to increase her collection with Trixie’s perfect body. The tingle between her legs returned as she imagined Sunset touching herself while recording Trixie.

Trixie feigned complete ignorance and kept cleaning her body. She made sure to spend a bit too long on her breasts and her crotch. She didn’t know if Sunset would notice, but it didn’t hurt to give her the best show she could. It didn’t hurt that the knowledge of being watched like this sent chills down her spine and made her add to her already wet thighs.

She considered her next course of action as she did her best to look natural in Sunset’s eyes.

The very next Saturday, Trixie decided to step it up a notch.

For the past week, she had walked around the apartment in nothing but her underwear. Sure, it was getting rather cold, but the knowledge that Sunset was sneaking looks and photos made Trixie feel rather warm. Her job and school prevented her from being home most of the day, so she had to act during weekends.

And so, Trixie entered the shower and pulled the curtain close, feeling the nice warmth of the water in her back. In the small space that composed the shower, there was a space at waist level where both Sunset and Trixie placed their hygiene products. It was barely big enough to let Trixie sit down on it after scooting everything away.

Trixie slid her fingers through her stomach, feeling her skin hot to the touch. Slowly, she caressed upward and to her chest with one hand, and used the other to travel down to her nether region. It had been quite a while since Trixie had masturbated, so she thought she could relieve some tension while also giving Sunset the show of a lifetime.

Sure enough, the bathroom’s door opened, and Trixie shivered as the cold breeze met her hot body. She closed her eyes and stroke her left nipple. Sunset was going to see her touching herself, and the thought was really turning her on. She used her other hand to gently rub her lower lips, and a gasp escaped her mouth.

She carefully opened one eye, only enough to see, but not so much that a camera would catch it. There it was, sticking from its usual spot to the right side of the curtain. Trixie kept to her ministrations for a little while, panting softly.

Trixie introduced a finger in herself, slowly, and let out a long, low moan. She was so hot, she could barely stand it. Leaning back and resting on the wall, Trixie decided it was time for the main event. She spread her legs and put a second finger inside.

“Ah, Sunset…” she said in a gasp. Sunset would now know Trixie masturbated to her. Trixie moaned again, slowly moving two fingers inside, using the other three to stimulate her lips and clitoris. With her left hand she groped her breast and pinched her nipple.

Up to that moment, Trixie had been unable to effectively gauge the size of Sunset’s dick. She only had the one time she saw the head, and the other three times she’d seen it bulge slightly. But she was sure it was by no means small. She couldn’t help thinking back on the fleshlight Sunset kept under her pillow. She wanted to know just how many times Sunset used it and if she did it while thinking of Trixie.

Minutes passed and Trixie didn’t leave anything to imagination. She wanted Sunset to see everything of her, she wanted Sunset to be unable to think of anything but her. Trixie kept moaning Sunset’s name as she pleasured herself. Her voice echoed through the bathroom.

After what felt like not long enough, Trixie reached her peak and, with a low, guttural moan, she came. For once, Trixie felt lucky to be a heavy squirter, as she was sure Sunset would absolutely love the sight. Trixie rode her orgasm for as long as she could, ending up completely out of breath when she finally finished.

By the time she opened her eyes again, the camera was nowhere to be seen. Trixie smiled victorious and did her best to finish her shower as quickly as possible.

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Once again, Trixie found herself walking home earlier than expected. She had slipped and accidentally thrown the whole tray of burning dishes on some customers. It had been an honest accident, and yet, Trixie’s manager had decided to fire her!

The bitch.

Trixie couldn’t understand why she had such bad luck at jobs. Not that she had been fired from many, but every single time she was unfairly blamed for everything and dismissed. What was wrong with people? Why couldn’t they see they were missing on the best employee ever?

She huffed as she arrived at her apartment. The silver lining to this situation was that Trixie had once more the chance to find Sunset semi nude in the living room. With the frustration she was feeling, Trixie was sure that, if that were the case, she wouldn’t care anymore about her plans and simply ride Sunset’s dick, regardless of if the girl was sleeping.

Decided, Trixie made sure to be as quiet as possible when opening the door. It proved to be incredibly difficult, and it took her two whole minutes, but she managed.

Please be sleeping in your underwear, Trixie thought. Please!

What greeted Trixie was not, in fact, the sleeping form of Sunset Shimmer in her underwear. It was way better.

Sunset was breathing heavily as she looked at something on the TV. Soft moans came from the speakers. A couch obstructed Trixie’s view of Sunset’s bottom, but she didn’t need to see to know what the girl was doing.

Unfortunately, the distraction made Trixie careless, and she slid her foot, making enough noise for Sunset to hear. Sunset shot her head up, her eyes widening in horror. “T-Trixie!” She immediately grabbed the remote and turned off the TV at the same time that she grabbed a couch pillow to cover her bottom.

Trixie closed the front door and made her way to the living room. Unfortunately, the pillow plus Sunset’s legs and arms covered what she wanted to see.

“What were you watching?” Trixie asked.

“Trixie, I can explain. I-”

“Turn on the TV,” Trixie ordered. She wanted to see what Sunset had been watching. She wanted to confirm that her efforts had not been in vain.

“Trixie, please…”

Trixie lunged forward and snatched the remote from the table. Sunset moved to intercept her, but the fact that she was covering herself made her slower. Trixie turned the TV on.

What displayed was the video Sunset had taken of Trixie masturbating in the shower. Trixie could hear herself moaning and huffing. But she had seriously misjudged the angle at which Sunset’s camera had been. She couldn’t see her own crotch! And she had made a conscious effort to keep her legs spread! This felt like a bigger offense than anything else.

“Trixie,” Sunset said, still attempting to hide her shame with a pillow. “Please let me explain. I-It’s not what it looks like.”

Trixie turned to look at Sunset, she couldn’t hide her smile. “Really? It looks to Trixie that you were touching yourself watching a clandestine video you took while Trixie showered.” Sunset hunched over herself, trying to make herself disappear into the couch. “Am I wrong?”

Sunset flinched at the accusation. “I…”

“Uncover yourself,” Trixie ordered.

“Please, just listen to-”

“Uncover yourself,” Trixie repeated more forcefully. Please.

Sunset let out a defeated sigh and, slowly, revealed her crotch to Trixie.

Trixie felt her whole mouth going dry. Sunset’s dick… It was huge! “Wh- How the hell did you hide that thing?” It was the only thing Trixie could say. She’d have to measure it, but it looked at least ten inches long and as thick as her own wrist. It was a monster.

“I’m sorry, Trixie,” Sunset pleaded as she, once again, covered the thing with her hands. They weren’t enough to hide it entirely. “Please forgive me. I didn’t want to gross you out and-”

“Can you stop blabbering?” Trixie said as she walked up to Sunset. She could easily see the head of the orange dick. It shone against the light due to the precum. “Trixie doesn’t give a damn about your excuses.” She then kneeled down and grabbed the base of the shaft. She couldn’t completely close her grip.

“T-Trixie?”

“Hmm yes, that’s better,” Trixie said with a smile. She used her other hand to take both of Sunset’s away from her prize. “Trixie loves the way you say her name.” Making sure she didn’t break eye contact with Sunset, Trixie stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of Sunset’s penis, eliciting a cute gasp.

The taste of Sunset’s precum wasn’t exactly delicious. It never was, in Trixie’s short experience, but it still turned her on. She had never admitted it to her male partners, but Trixie loved sucking dick. There was just something about it. She couldn’t describe it, but she felt it anyway.

She grabbed Sunset’s penis with both hands, if only to make it a point of how big it was. Sunset was at a complete loss of words as she just stared down at Trixie. Ah, yes, she loved this.

Trixie lowered herself until she was facing Sunset’s balls. They were proportionately big. That didn’t stop Trixie from taking one of them into her mouth. She sucked and licked as her hands only caressed the shaft. The penis blocked part of her vision, but Trixie made sure that Sunset could still see her.

She switched to the other testicle, giving it the same treatment as its sibling. Trixie never broke eye contact with Sunset. She wanted Sunset to be completely, absolutely sure that Trixie wanted this. Unlike the flavor, Trixie did love the smell of a dick. Once again, Sunset proved to be hygienic enough to keep her penis clean and with a natural scent of sweat and, well, penis.

Trixie popped the testicle out of her mouth. With the balls properly bathed, Trixie could get to the main dish. She licked and kissed the part where shaft and balls met, feeling Sunset’s dick react at the pleasure.

Trixie used one hand to gently stroke the glans while using the other to simply keep the dick where she wanted it. Then, Trixie began giving kisses and sucking on the shaft as she slowly made her way up. She couldn’t help the moans she made as she tasted and coated every single inch in her saliva.

Sunset did nothing but watch as Trixie basically worshipped her penis. She had at some point grabbed the sides of the couch, as if trying to keep herself in place. Trixie smiled. She knew most guys didn’t know what to do with their hands during a blowjob, and she was glad to know Sunset wasn’t the type to grab her by the hair. No one messed with Trixie’s silver mane.

Finally, she reached the head of Sunset’s dick. Her hand was by then covered in precum, so she used it to pull down the foreskin and completely reveal the glans. Trixie used the same hand to gently stroke the shaft in order to spread both precum and saliva all over the surface. Meanwhile, she stuck out her tongue and licked right below the glans.

The effect was immediate, as Sunset couldn’t hold her moans any longer. Music to Trixie’s ears.

The smell here was stronger, and it made Trixie feel the dampness between her own legs. But she didn’t touch herself. Trixie was not some cheap harlot, she had standards. And as such, she was not going to neglect her perfect blowjob just to pleasure herself. Everything to its due time.

She did, however, occupy her relatively dry hand to cup Sunset’s balls and give them a soft massage, getting her fingers dangerously close to Sunset’s butthole with every movement. That had Sunset clenching her butt and sticking her dick out more.

Trixie decided it was time for the main event, so she shifted in order to get better leverage. And before Sunset could think to ask what she was doing, Trixie engulfed the head with her mouth.

Sunset moaned loudly just as Trixie sucked and slurped. Her penis was so big Trixie was already feeling her jaws would be sore in the morning. She didn’t care. She slowly bobbed her head and tried to take as much as she could into her mouth, which wasn’t much. Fortunately, she still had her hands to help her pleasure the rest of the dick.

Trixie saw, proud, how Sunset’s eyes rolled upward just as she threw her head back. Trixie simply loved when people did that. It was the best proof she had that her technique was perfect. It was even better to know that it worked just as well on a dick as big as this one.

Now, Trixie was by no means an expert. Sure she was naturally talented, but even she recognized that she lacked in the one thing she needed most at the moment. Her gag reflex. The biggest dick she had taken before had been seven inches long, and Trixie had managed, with great effort, to take it all in her mouth.

This dick, however, not only was at least three inches longer, but it was also way thicker. Trixie couldn’t get past the first few inches, no matter how hard she tried. She was forced to only suck some and have her hands do the rest. Well, at least she had a new goal to pursue now.

Sunset didn’t seem to mind. She was now moaning without a care in the world. Trixie was moaning as well, although most of it was faked only to send vibrations throughout the penis. She had been told it felt good, so she did it every time.

Sunset’s breath became erratic, and Trixie knew she was reaching her climax. So, Trixie put more pressure on her hands and sucked with a bit more force, bobbing her head a bit faster. Sunset’s moans filled the room, mixed with Trixie’s slurping sounds.

Finally, Sunset tensed up, and Trixie barely had time to get ready. She took most of the dick out of her mouth, leaving only the head inside. When Sunset came, Trixie tried to keep it all in her mouth, but she swallowed some by sheer reflex. Fortunately, Trixie managed to keep most of it in her mouth.

The taste of cum wasn’t particularly good, but Trixie had come to like the act of drinking it straight from the source. She enjoyed painting the walls of her mouth with it and having the taste linger for a while.

When Sunset’s dick finished, Trixie popped the head out of her mouth. She was going to swallow, but a better idea occurred to her. She climbed on top of Sunset, and without letting the girl react, she kissed her, using her tongue to share the cum between them. And instead of being pushed away, Trixie felt Sunset hug her close and hungrily accept the kiss.

Sunset was a really good kisser, Trixie concluded.

Once they both had swallowed Sunset’s cum, Trixie broke off the kiss.

“That was…” Sunset said, completely out of breath.

“Not done here,” Trixie said. Before Sunset could ask, Trixie stood up and pulled down her jeans and panties at the same time. The cold air against her hot and wet crotch made her shiver. She threw the clothes away. “You have to return the favor.”

Sunset nodded and immediately helped Trixie sit down, completely switching positions. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this,” Sunset whispered.

“Oh, I think I do,” Trixie replied slyly. She spread her legs. “Hurry up, Trixie had a horrible day and ohhh.”

Sunset didn’t waste a second to bury her face into Trixie’s pussy, licking and slurping and sucking. Trixie leaned back and let Sunset do her thing. Sunset was earnest and enthusiastic, but she wasn’t very good. Either Sunset had little to no experience, or she was just terrible.

Trixie needed relief, and despite the pleasure, Sunset was not going to help her achieve it at this rate.

“Don’t be so greedy,” Trixie finally said. “Trixie needs more than just… whatever it is you’re doing.” Sunset looked at her, worry flashing in her eyes. So she did honestly want Trixie to feel good. Well, Sunset was earning more and more points. “Thighs are also sensitive,” Trixie said, having decided to teach Sunset. “Trixie’s pussy is more than just the hole and the clit. Ahh, yeah, just like that.”

Sunset was eager to follow Trixie’s instructions. Not long after, Sunset found Trixie’s G spot and would massage it while also keeping her attention on the rest of her crotch. Trixie didn’t need to fake her moans. Sunset was a fast learner, and that pleased Trixie greatly.

Unlike Trixie, Sunset didn’t keep eye contact, she instead closed her eyes as she worked. She half licked half sucked and it felt just so good. Trixie could feel her orgasm building rapidly. She briefly debated whether to warn Sunset or not, then she remembered Sunset had recorded her, and thus should know Trixie was a squirter.

And unlike Sunset, Trixie did want to look, so she made an effort to look down. Now, she was no head grabber or hair puller, but Trixie also didn’t want to have Sunset flinch away. So she circled her legs around Sunset’s head and lightly pulled her closer. Sunset didn’t seem to mind.

Trixie felt her peak, and she pressed Sunset between her legs and her crotch. And with a final, loud moan, she came hard. Sunset was surprised as the first spurt covered her face, but since she was trapped and could not get away, she took the only other option and instead covered Trixie’s pussy with her mouth, taking the rest of her cum into her mouth.

Sunset even moaned as she drank Trixie’s juices. Trixie felt like she had hit the jackpot with Sunset.

Seconds passed, even after Trixie’s orgasm subsided, with Sunset willingly pressing her face into her vagina. Sunset even kept licking here and there. Oh, this girl was pure gold. Finally, Trixie dropped her legs, freeing Sunset. It had been one of the best orgasms she had experienced.

“Trixie…” Sunset’s voice snapped her out of her reverie. Trixie looked at her troubled face as she stood up, then downward. Sunset’s dick was hard and ready for round two.

“Holy crap,” Trixie huffed. “How long have you been eating Trixie out?”

Sunset shrugged. “Long enough,” she said, then began stroking her dick.

But it was so worryingly big. Trixie knew for a fact that her vagina was rather small, and for the first time, she feared an insertion as large as this one would hurt like hell.

Then again, she was still horny, and she still wanted that dick for herself.

Trixie reached a hand toward Sunset’s dick and gently pulled it toward her, forcing it down so that it touched her belly. She shivered as she saw just how deep it would go. It got way past her belly button! There was no way that it could fit, not completely.

Sunset began humping her, softly, slowly, rubbing the base of her dick and her balls against Trixie’s sensitive pussy.

Trixie moaned, then looked directly at Sunset’s eyes. “Go slow at first,” she said.

Sunset nodded and pulled all the way back. With one hand she grabbed one of Trixie’s legs and pulled it up, holding it in place. With her other hand, Sunset grabbed her dick and lined it against Trixie’s folds. Without waiting much longer, Sunset pushed the head inside, eliciting a loud, guttural moan from Trixie. Sunset moaned herself as she slowly pushed inch after inch inside Trixie.

It was a very tight place to put something so big. Trixie could feel Sunset’s cock stretch her in ways she had never felt before. Sunset’s dick was barely halfway in and Trixie already felt so full. She was glad it didn’t hurt, but she didn’t like the idea of doing things half assed.

Sunset stopped holding her dick and lifted Trixie’s other leg. Somehow, this let Sunset push two more inches inside of her. Trixie moaned. How did porn stars do it? They made it look so easy, while Trixie was struggling to accommodate this behemoth of a cock. But despite the increasingly uncomfortable insertion, Trixie wanted to claim all of it.

Sunset seemed to sense Trixie’s determination, as she pushed Trixie’s legs against her torso, somehow making space for the last inches to enter her. Trixie could feel where Sunset’s falls touched her butt as she was completely filled. Never in her life had Trixie thought it possible to feel like her insides were being shaped by a cock. And yet, here she was.

Trixie heard Sunset sigh as she finally bottomed out. For a moment, neither of them moved. Trixie was happy Sunset was letting her get used to her dick, but it was just so big. If they waited until Trixie got used to it, they’d be there for hours. So, Trixie lifted her arms and hugged Sunset’s neck, pulling her closer.

“Fuck me,” she said, then kissed Sunset.

Sunset didn’t need to be told twice, as she immediately pulled half of her dick out. It turned out that being emptied was as much of a shock to Trixie as being filled to the brim. Trixie could already feel her second climax approaching.

Trixie broke the kiss and moaned as Sunset finally began fucking her in earnest. She couldn’t speak, not with something so big pistoning in and out of her. In that moment, it didn’t matter that Sunset had little experience in sex, her size and her enthusiasm made up for it, and Trixie could do nothing more than just take it.

It didn’t hurt, but every time Sunset bottomed out, Trixie felt like she would explode. She already was looking forward to when Sunset was actually good at it. Oh, she was sure she had indeed found a diamond in the rough. And it was all hers to polish the way she wanted.

“T-Trixie,” Sunset called. “I’m close.”

Trixie gasped. “W-Wait…” It was really hard to speak, and when had she started drooling? “H-Hold it b-back. Trixie’s close too…”

Sunset nodded and scrunched her face. She really was earnest. Trixie hugged Sunset closer and shifted her position a bit, trying to get her dick to rub her just right. There it is, Trixie thought as Sunset’s dick now scratched her itch.

It wasn’t long before Trixie climaxed, announcing it with a loud and long moan. Her vagina also seemed to be massaging Sunset’s dick a lot tighter, since the girl barely held up a few seconds longer before she bottomed out and began spraying her cum into Trixie’s womb.

Rope after rope of semen filled Trixie even more, making her orgasm last longer and feel more potent. Now this was the best orgarsm of her life.

As soon as Sunset realized time did not in fact stop during an orgasm, she stopped holding Trixie’s legs and instead trapped her in a tight embrace, kissing her vigorously. Trixie was all too happy to reciprocate.

They remained there for a few minutes, only kissing, and Trixie thought they were the best minutes of her life. So, when Sunset tried to pull out, Trixie used her tired legs to trap her again, keeping that marvelous dick inside of her.

“Trixie?” Sunset asked.

“Hmm, yes… Say my name,” Trixie slurred. She wanted to feel how Sunset’s dick softened inside of her. “Ah, but you came inside… Bad girl.”

Sunset blinked. “I…” Her expression suddenly morphed into a worried one. “Don’t tell me… But… You take the pill… right?”

Trixie smirked. “And how do you know that, hm?” Sunset tensed up, and Trixie used her legs to push her closer. Oh, that felt wonderful. “So, besides recording Trixie while she showered, you also entered her room? Hmm, you’re a bad girl, Sunset Shimmer.”

Sunset blushed but didn’t deny it. She looked guilty, so Trixie supposed she wouldn’t torture the girl… Much.

“What else did you do, Sunny?” Trixie asked. “Tell me everything.”

Sunset swallowed. “I… I took pictures of you after you showered.”

“And?”

“I stole a pair of panties from your room.”

“What did you do with my panties?” Trixie asked as she caressed Sunset’s arm.

“I…”

“Say it,” Trixie said.

“I masturbated with them.”

Trixie giggled. “Truly a bad girl. You’ll need to be punished.” Finally, she dropped her legs and let Sunset go. As soon as Sunset pulled her dick free, Trixie felt the small torrent of cum leave her body. She loved the feeling.

“I’m sorry, Trixie.”

“Don’t be,” Trixie said as she properly sat down on the couch. She patted the seat to her right and waited for Sunset to sit down. “Trixie also entered your room once.”

Sunset tensed up, but Trixie immediately leaned over, resting her head on Sunset’s shoulder. “You did?”

“Yes,” Trixie admitted. “Right after I found out you had a dick. I also looked in your phone, you should change the lock pattern.” Sunset didn’t reply, so Trixie continued. “I saw the pic you took of me after the shower, so I decided to give you a show.”

“You mean…”

Trixie closed her eyes. “You didn’t think Trixie usually masturbates in the shower for no good reason, did you? I did it for you.”

“I see.”

Silence befell between them, and Trixie was all too happy to just cuddle after good sex. After some minutes, Sunset talked again.

“So… what are we now?”

“What do you want us to be?” Trixie asked.

“W-Well… I like you. But I think you already know that…” Sunset said. “I… I’m really happy that you didn’t feel disgusted when you found out about my secret… I’m really happy I met you.”

Trixie snuggled Sunset’s arm with her head. “Hmm you’re so cheesy.”

Sunset sighed. “Trixie, I want you to be my-”

“Sexfriend?” Trixie interrupted. “Oh, Sunset I’d love to fuck you every chance I get.”

“No! I mean…”

Trixie laughed, then moved to straddle Sunset. She began rubbing her pussy against Sunset’s flaccid dick. “I know what you mean,” Trixie said with a smile. “And yes, Trixie wants to be your girlfriend. Your dick may be really good, but Trixie has liked you before knowing about it.”

Sunset smiled. “Then… uh, how about I take you out? Tonight?”

“Sure,” Trixie said.

Sadly, no matter how much she moved, Sunset’s dick did not go up again. Yet another thing porn had lied about.

Author's Note

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P.S. Unedited. Pls redirect any mistakes to me :3