Trixie was spending her time doing what she always does - playing with little Starlight Glimmer. She was just so easy to mess with, so many buttons to press and so many knobs to turn! If ever there was a pony more readily played with, Trixie had not met them.
Said unicorn had just walked into the same room that Trixie had been lounging in, which provided an excellent moment to tweak a nob. "Are you ready for your stallion to show you a good time tonight, Starlight?" The immaculate Trixie asked in the perfect balance of innocuous and suggestiveness that always got a reaction. Starlight, the sensitive number that she was, flinched visibly at the comment from the beautifully put together Trixie that she had not noticed upon first entering.
Starlight groaned, turning to face the Great and Powerful, a veritable tongue lashing prepared as always, "Trixie, I do not need you trying to make tonight awkward like last time!" Starlight said with no little amount of exasperation. "You can stay outside of the dining hall the entire evening - the castle as a whole as far as I'm concerned!" That almost hurt Trixie's tender heart, but fortunately she was more than prepared for the words. Her mother had reiterated the time worn phrase enough that Trixie could hide behind it like a shield.
"Starlight, though words may never hurt me, you might want to guard your speech against such pain inducing words." Trixie proclaimed with a dash of theatrics, throwing her hand across her forehead and swooning across the couch like that Rarity. "Trixie understands your frustrations, but what would the Princess think should she walk in on you speaking to Trixie like that? It would be simply disgraceful to see you talking like that to Trixie without context of our more complicated form of friendship that Princess Twilight might not fully understand."
Starlight took a deep breath, trying to gather herself together after Trixie's onslaught. She had fallen once more into Trixie's expert tactics of teasing. The sting of annoyance followed by the honey of friendship would only give way to the biting nettles of Trixie's wit once more.
"You're right, I shouldn't shout at you." Starlight conceded, much as she always did. "I would appreciate it if you didn't interrupt my date with Sunburst this time. Please just... be somewhere that isn't where we are tonight."
"Starlight, Starlight," Trixie said with a wave of her lithe hand, "Trixie is not the sort that would want to watch you two. Not unless she was invited by both parties to do so." That got Starlight going again. Now was the time for the coup de grâce. "Then again, we wouldn't want Sunburst falling for little old Trixie while he was supposed to be fawning over his Starlight." Trixie finished with a most delightfully devilish, yet ever so innocent, smile.
This was, unfortunately, and example of what the ever haughty Princess Twilight Sparkle and naïve Starlight Glimmer termed 'going too far'. Trixie wasn't to know this of course. Trixie was pushing the bill, testing the limits, and had accomplished her task of finding the limit. It was unfortunate that such a boundary was found and was now going to be met with a reciprocal action on the part of the ever mystical Starlight that was now fuming.
"THAT'S IT!" The suddenly very frightening Starlight roared as her horn flared. Trixie would later learn that the spell the mare was casting, and would continue to cast, had been a spell that she had agreed with the Princess that she would never use again. "I've tried to be nice, to be understanding, Trixie! I'm done!" Each word had been laced with a venom that Trixie had never seen the usually calm Starlight use. It was frightening, even if at the time Trixie would've denied that her meek friend had frightened her.
"Trixie is sorry?" Trixie tried in desperation, trying to keep her cool while watching the gathering glow around Starlight's horn. It usually worked to some degree, but on that day it just seemed to be nothing more than a bit more oil to add to the fire. Starlight's rage had flared, now there was nothing to do for it but ride it out.
"Wrong answer." Starlight hissed, sending a ball of energy at Trixie.
Trixie stood behind the door, waiting in artificial patience while listening to the sounds of the other room just beyond. This was her 'punishment' so far as Trixie understood it. So far it wasn't that bad, but it hadn't actually started yet - not in earnest at least.
"Sunburst!" Starlight called out in the other room as the sound of a door opening and closing reached the passively waiting Trixie. "I'm so glad you were able to make it!" Trixie could imagine the overly enthusiastic mare 'glomping' the easily embarrassed stallion. He'd be blushing in response, returning the hug gently with no little amount of trepidation.
"H-hey, Starlight." He said in his quivering way. "Glad I could make it!" The hug would be ended by now, and now Starlight would be leading her stallion to the table which was immaculately and expertly made by Trixie - proving that even while under duress the Well Mannered and Naturally Polite Trixie could make a dinner date for two better than any other pony could.
"This looks amazing! Did you cook all this yourself?" Sunburst asked, the scrape of the chair telling Trixie for sure that they had made it to the table. Before them would be an expertly prepared rice pilaf, a beautiful fruit salad, a freshly baked loaf of bread, and a small - yet tasteful - tub of home churned butter.
"I had some help." Starlight admitted. Trixie would've huffed or nodded in affirmation to this, but she was otherwise obligated to stay perfectly still. She had been made to put together that meal because of Starlight's spell. Starlight had helped where she could, but the Naturally Skilled and Self-Trained Trixie had proven herself far more suited for the task. Sure, she had had those recipe books which were very precise in how to prepare all the parts of the dinner, but even so she had out done even their expectations.
"Well, let's dig in! Don't want your hard work going to waste." Sunburst said, his voice betraying that goofy smile of his. Trixie would've punched him if she could've - insinuating Trixie hadn't helped was almost as bad as how Starlight had nearly taken all the credit. It just wasn't right!
The sounds of eating filled the other room, along with light conversations about their days, all things Trixie could zone out for. She once again threw all her will power into moving, doing her best to even move a finger. Alas, the spell that the quite powerful - but not as much as Trixie - Starlight had used held firm against the Iron Willed and Obstinate Trixie.
She tried to do anything that wasn't covered in her orders under the spell, but even doing a little as fluttering her eyelids was not possible. Trixie was stuck! No pony would've seen her quiver or shave under the strong effect of the spell - only seeing a pony wholly given to the task of standing still on the other side of a door.
"That was delicious!" Sunburst said with as much enthusiasm as Trixie had rightly anticipated. He always threw as much energy into any given expression as possible - it made up for basically every other moment of his dull life. Trixie did not hate the stallion, but he had some qualities that Trixie, if she were his mare, would've refined or simply tossed. Starlight, however, was not even trying to mold her stallion - something Trixie felt, and continues to feel, was antithetical to being a mare.
"Yes, yes it was." Starlight said with a contended sigh. Trixie attempted to bunch up her muscles, readying herself to fight with all her power against what was inevitably going to follow. "I hope you saved some room for dessert."
"Depends," Sunburst said, likely having been dabbing at his face and beard with a napkin, "What are we having?" He must've been confused with the apparent lack of said dessert on the table. Trixie did her absolute hardest to try and make herself walk away from the door. If Trixie could act out against this punishment, she'd do it.
"I was thinking of... strawberries and crème anglaise." Starlight replied in what was likely her most sultry voice. It was laughable really, likely only effective when combined with the look that was now causing Sunburst to gulp so hard. Trixie would've facepalmed, but again there was her condition.
"S-sounds good." He choked out finally. Trixie sighed inwardly, knowing that that simple statement had sealed her fate. There was no going back now, and she knew it. Starlight was likely smiling devilishly as she prepared for the next step.
"Trixie." She called out in a singsong voice. Trixie tried to stop her treacherous body, but it was ineffectual against the spell's power. Her hands reached out and pushed the doors open, letting herself in. Trixie had to watch as she walked up to the table, her body piloted by the magical force of the spell. She was positively helpless.
She set down the tray at the small table, and then bowed her head like some sort of common house servant. "Dessert is served, Ms Starlight." Trixie's voice said simply in a tone wholly divorced from her regular way of expressing herself. Sunburst at least had the decency to act flustered - though considering how scandalously Trixie was dressed, he might've been flustered for real.
Trixie, in accordance with Starlight's command, had dressed up as a maid for the evening. It was unfortunate that Starlight had not the foresight to imagine that Trixie had a... kinky side. Trixie, like any mare of her particular perversions, had owned a maid's uniform beforehand. That's what the label said at least.
It was comprised of a tight fitting top of a white, pleated material that barely acted as more than a bra with frilly lace; arm bands that sat at the middle of her forearms that really did little more than hug Trixie's biceps and perhaps tantalize a pony with an arm fetish; a skimpy black skirt that hugged her waist, and barely concealed her panties when she stood still and gave tantalizing flashes as she walked; and the very tall, needle thin stiletto heels that were only practical as fetish wear. Starlight had likely not thought that Trixie, who always made efforts to seem as pure and naïve as Twilight, had owned such fetish wear.
"W-what..." Sunburst muttered under his breath. The piece of her that at this point was resigned to sit back and watch was satisfied with this pronouncement. Starlight would be her own undoing. Presenting a stallion like Sunburst with a mare of Trixie's caliber and in such fetishistic clothing would surely make him fawn over her. Starlight would be left in the dust.
"Trixie, here, has been playing stupid games, and so has won stupid prizes." Starlight said, her voice not betraying an inch of surprise. Somehow she was able to act as is she had expected this. Not the best thing under these circumstances. "She played with my feelings a bit too much, and now I decided to let her get played with a bit as a...-"
"Punishment?" Sunburst offered in what amounted to a squeak. Starlight seemed to consider this for a moment, but waved it off.
"Not a punishment. Never a punishment." Starlight said, her tone showing her grin to Trixie who still looked down. Trixie would've slapped her for that. This was a punishment! It was embarrassing to stand like this as some sort of servant! She was reduced to a state she'd never willingly submit to, and yet was forced to. The indignity of it all! "After all," Starlight continued, breaking Trixie from her ever so important thoughts, "she's going to enjoy every second of it. Isn't that right, Trixie?"
Trixie froze on the inside at that. The phrase 'Isn't that right, Trixie?' echoed inside of her mind several times as something deeper woke up. Trixie hated to admit it, but a great big portion of her memory was missing - namely the part that told her everything that Starlight had done to her just after casting the spell. That phrase, though - it struck some cord that Trixie didn't recognize within her deep core.
"Of course, mistress, as you command." Her voice said simply. Trixie now felt fully and completely terrified. The dastardly Starlight had implanted some sort of... of trigger inside her mind. Somehow, Starlight - ever the innocent little pony - had taken Trixie, cast a spell of great power on her, and then implanted some sort of post activation trigger inside of her. What made it worse was that Trixie could already feel her panties soaking with her flowing pussy juices. It may not have been the effect that Starlight had hoped for, but it was the one that Starlight's command had wrought.
"What is... what did you do to her?" Sunburst asked, obviously looking the mare up and down in a minorly repulsed curiosity that was slowly losing to Trixie's natural charm.
"I used a... particular spell or two on her. I then used the power it gave me over her to put her in a state of open suggestibility. She's hypnotized, essentially. Any order we give her she'll follow. She'll do, say, or believe anything we tell her to. For now at least. Once I release her for the night she'll be back to her normal self." Starlight revealed to Trixie's mounting horror.
Trixie had never used hypnotism in her show, though she had contemplated doing so at various points in the past. It had always seemed a tad... passé to the Great and Powerful Trixie. Perhaps she'd reconsider, seeing as it did seem to have a great deal of power over her. She could only imagine what she might manage if she had this much power over a pony - or group of ponies. She'd be even more Great and or Powerful than she already was!
"You mean... I could tell her to... take off her top in front of me and she would? I can't believe that she'd be that-"
"Would you like to bet?" Starlight interrupted. Sunburst gulped. Trixie wasn't entirely in favor of where this was going. She liked sexy fun - it was why she owned an ensemble as daring as this one - Trixie just also liked being on top, as it were.
"I... I... could I just... you know, grab her?" It was astounding how small Sunburst could make his voice. A moment later, Trixie felt her luscious ass getting groped by the stallion's hand. Apparently Starlight had nodded the go ahead to the stallion. Trixie, had she been in control of herself, would've moaned just to see how red the stallion could get. Unfortunately he would only be as red as he naturally was in these circumstances.
"As you can see, she won't react unless told to do so. No matter what we do, no matter what we say." Starlight reiterated, this time emphasizing her point by hefty the Great and Powerful Rack in her hand, letting it bounce on her outstretched palm. Trixie, knowing this dress' stress limits dreaded what was going to happen next. "Whoops..." Starlight said in as insincere of a tone of voice as she could manage while the Great and Powerful Bust popped out of its restraints. There was nothing Trixie could do but look down as she had been, though now with the sight of her exposed tits to add to the view. Not a bad addition to be fair, but not the addition she wanted.
Sunburst was unsurprisingly quiet during all of this. "Kneel." Well that explained it. Trixie found herself going to her knees, still looking down while her body followed the sudden order from the awkward - though now assertive - stallion. Trixie could only imagine where he'd take this - not far according to what Trixie believed. "I've always wondered what it'd be like to-"
Trixie's mind gasped as a gentle hand wrapped around her horn and then began to slowly pump up and down. It was a strange, though not completely unknown, feeling. Every unicorn, or at least most every, had tried it at least once. It took an especially pure pony to not try it once or twice. Trixie had done it many times, though she did prefer to pay her pussy more attention. Sunburst, however, had other ideas.
Trixie's body wasn't giving the same responses that her mind was firing off as Sunburst's hand ran up and down her horn, generating more and more pleasure. It was like static electricity gathering and gathering, but not releasing. It was torture, sweet sweet torture. Trixie could feel the orgasm building and building, but no matter what it just wouldn't fire off.
The pressure built as the pleasure built, driving Trixie mad while her body simply knelt there and looked at the floor and her absolutely flawless tits. There was nothing Trixie could do except just sit and wait. It was infuriating. It was divine. Trixie could feel both the hornjob building up and the command that Starlight had given reinforcing it. She had to enjoy every second. She had been ordered to.
Despite Sunburst having rubbed her horn for so long he switched hands, somehow the stallion didn't seem to notice that Trixie had yet to meet with her climax. Then again, perhaps Starlight had leaned across the table and had whispered in her stallion's ear. Telling him she couldn't react, which meant she couldn't orgasm. Starlight had told him to keep going, to not let her blow her load.
"Sunburst, would you mind if I used Trixie for a few moments? I need a little relief." Starlight's voice broke through Trixie's ever mounting pleasure that had long since gone past the amount she could hold. She'd burst, and she'd burst violently. Like sugar being poured into water, Trixie's pleasure had passed into supersaturation and would soon just become a pile of mildly wet sugar. There'd be more pleasure than there was Trixie to take it!
"Of course, I'm sure she won't mind." Sunburst said, a devilish smirk in his voice. They were coconspirators! How dare they treat Trixie like this! And how dare they make her enjoy it while they did! This was beyond simple humiliation, it was intentional torture - premeditated if Trixie was any judge.
"Trixie, I want you to come over here and eat me out. Be sure to play with your tits and pussy as you do. Wouldn't want you to not get anything out of this." Starlight said, her voice betraying that smirk that Trixie had been able to envision on that smug mare's face.
"Yes, Mistress." Trixie's voice said in response, not showing any hint of the immense pleasure that Trixie was suffering through. Trixie, because of the height of the table you see, crawled towards the mare. Reaching her post, Starlight lifted her skirt and drew down her panties for Trixie, allowing her to get to work. Trixie, not being in control of herself, began first to lap at the sex of the other mare. Had she been in control of her own body Trixie would've used a far superior technique, but such is the way of mind control - you can only get so much out.
Trixie would have to admit that it didn't taste that bad. Twilight had cooked things that tasted worse, and in fact Trixie had tasted sexes that were far worse, but Trixie would never give Starlight such credit to say that she tasted good. Slowly the lapping on Starlight's sex morphed into tender kisses on and around the sex, at which point the devious Starlight began to stroke Trixie's horn, even as Trixie massaged her own boobs and fingered her sex.
It drove Trixie up higher and higher, going beyond any boundary of pleasure that Trixie could imagine having crossed before. It was just becoming too much as she both tended to Starlight and was tended to by both the same mare and the body that had betrayed her. There was nothing for her to do but enjoy the ride that never seemed to end.
Soon Trixie found her tongue flicking inside the other mare, teasing every part of the undeserving Starlight. The taste was growing stronger, as was her blinding pleasure. It was just becoming too much. Far too much to handle. Surely her body would defy the magical commands and just cum at some point? This was Trixie's only possible comfort.
The sound of the table being pulled to the side was not one that Trixie had wanted to hear. Neither was, "Lift your butt up, Trixie, I'm going to give you something to think about in that last hole of yours." Sunburst was certainly being uncharacteristically assertive at the time. It would only be retrospection that made Trixie think that perhaps Starlight had used the spell on him before and had somehow activated the trigger without Trixie having noticed when exactly it had happen. It would not be beyond the mare - nothing was at this point.
Trixie's ever treacherous body lifted her magnificent rear, revealing to the stallion behind her the sight of her hand working furiously with her soaked sex. He seemed little affected by this as his dick was plunged deep inside of Trixie's most magnificent ass. Trixie had to negotiate how to lick at Starlight's pussy while getting her ass hammered hard by the surprisingly eager Sunburst - all while getting her horn rubbed, her pussy fingered, and her breasts fondled. So much pleasure in so comparatively small a package.
Ever thrust from Sunburst sent Trixie into Starlight, where she had to lick, kiss, swipe, and generally pleasure the other mare with her tongue. Every stroke of her horn, every pinch her own body delivered to her breasts, and every gesture her skilled fingers gave to her pussy just made Trixie that much hotter. There was nothing she could do - not even cum. She was being denied, her release being prolonged and built up, even as the ponies around her enjoyed and ravaged the Great and Powerful Trixie's most magnificent and well crafted body!
Every second was torture that Trixie was made to enjoy immensely. It was amazing! They defiled her, Sunburst sending his load deep in Trixie's ass. He then set a plate down and caught his juices as they slid out of her soaking pussy. Trixie wouldn't need to tell what she was made to do after she brought Starlight to orgasm. Their perversions knew no bounds.
Then, after the humiliation that was cleaning the plate off with her tongue, Starlight began to eat out Trixie while Sunburst ripped off Trixie's top and began to fuck her pillowy tits like some sort of doll! Trixie had to stay still through it all while inside she thrashed under the pleasure, yet felt no release. Starlight only called it quits on Trixie's pussy when Sunburst had finished, spraying his load across Trixie's face.
"And then he stood up, and ordered Trixie to jack him off! Ordered me to jack him off! After all I had already done!" Trixie said in exasperation. "He just kept pumping load after load across Trixie's face and boobs, ruining her makeup and making her smell like his seed."
"My goodness. And did he pay you back for the maid top?" Twilight asked, writing this down on her note pad. Trixie blinked a few times and then slammed her fist down into the chair's cushion.
"The bastard! You know what? He didn't! And it was expensive!" Trixie steamed. "I payed good money for that top - I had to order it to be as tight as possible, and that isn't easy." Trixie said with a nod to herself, confirming her own story. "I had to measure by bust several times to make sure I could jiggle my chest out of it - which as we all know is part of the appeal of the outfit." Twilight nodded, still scribbling away.
"What did he do after he..." She scanned up the line of her notepad quickly, "'ruined your makeup and made you smell like his seed', Trixie?"
"Oh, well then he had me stand up from the floor. I then was made to bend over the table and let him fuck me. Oh how large he was! I never realized fully, even as I sucked him off. I've practiced sucking large stallions off of course, so it was only reasonable seeing as I'm such a massive slut to prepare for the inevitable, but I had never thought to expand my pussy as most stallions prefer it tight."
"Of course." Twilight nodded, briefly glancing up to Trixie. "Anything strange going on around you, Trixie?" Trixie paused, looking over to Twilight, and then scanned the room.
"No... nothing strange. Is there something I'm missing?" Trixie asked as she returned her gaze to Twilight. "Is there something that you're hiding from me?"
"No, nothing at all. Please forget I said anything." Twilight waved her off.
"That just means there is-"
"I said nothing just now and nothing is strange. You will return to your story. Isn't that right, Trixie?" Twilight asked, looking the unicorn dead in the eyes, or as dead as she could manage given the circumstances.
"What... oh, well, then Sunburst continued to rail me across the table. This of course sent his spunk that had covered Trixie all over it. Once he was done inside of Trixie's pussy he told me to lick it all clean, including myself." Trixie huffed to herself at this. "He had unloaded something like six times across me tits and face and then asks me to clean it up. I did, of course."
"Because of Starlight's spell." Twilight supplied.
"Right!" Trixie nodded, blushing from either embarrassment of perhaps being caught in something of a lie, or perhaps from the fucking she was getting from Sunburst at the moment. "Anyway, I clean myself and the table off. It goes as could be expected until Starlight orders me to lick her hooves clean. She sits down, and as I kneel before her to start, Sunburst barges in and lays down were I was going to sit and tells me to ride him while cleaning her hooves off!"
"And how did that make you feel, Trixie?" Twilight asked as she watched Trixie get fucked impassively. It was quite the show to be sure, but not the focus of this appointment.
"So FUCKING HOT!" Trixie moaned.
"I see, and that was because of the spell?"
"I... that is, Trixie doesn't know. Maybe?" Trixie supplied lamely. Twilight gave her a critical stare, scrutinizing Trixie heavily as the mare continued to get fucked by the voracious Sunburst.
"Trixie, if you don't tell me the truth I can't help you." Twilight said calmly. "Sunburst, please fuck her harder so she understands that she needs to be honest with me." Sunburst, ever willing to help in the pursuit of truth - and more so willing to fuck Trixie -, obliged. Trixie howled as she felt another surge of pleasure in what was already a world shattering amount.
"YES! OH FUCK! YES! IT WAS JUST TRIXIE BEING A SLUT! FUCK, YES!" Trixie screamed through the tsunami of pleasure that overflowed every fiber of her being.
"I see. And then what?" Twilight probed, observing how Sunburst continued to rail the mare without mercy.
"And then... and then Starlight tells me that I won't be coming the rest of the day!" She screamed, still working through the aftershock, and new shocks, that ran through her very soul as Sunburst, unrelenting, continued to fuck her.
"That's terrible!" Twilight sympathized, only to freeze as something came to her. "But it's completely understandable that Starlight would want to punish you as she sees fit. You deserve this punishment and should accept it." She said, as if reciting something she had always known. It was weird to say the least.
"Twilight, please!" Trixie begged from the couch as Sunburst let out another deep groan of pleasure. "Just, please ask them to let me cum! Just once, Twilight! It's been seven hours and I've just been building up more and more! Sunburst has cummed on or in me twice since I started telling you this story! I just can't take much more!"
"I think you will take as much as they tell you to." Twilight replied, feeling that same force compelling her to answer like before. "Starlight is right to punish you and so you will be punished as she sees fit. Make sure to clean up the couch once Sunburst gets bored with that position."
"Yes, Mistress Twilight." Trixie sobbed into the couch as Sunburst let out another orgasm into his new fuckdoll for the evening. Twilight suddenly felt a rush of pleasure through her as she came, her horn shooting off her magical ejaculate before she slumped into the black abyss of unconsciousness as she had been ordered. Starlight smiled to herself, glad that she had turned the unexpected interruption into suitable entertainment.
"Trixie, after you clean up that couch and the floor, be sure to lick Twilight clean. Then I want you to whisper the command to wake her up. After that, you will eat her out while I talk to her and Sunburst fucks you as he wants." Starlight ordered. She was enjoying this. She'd be removing most of these triggers later of course, most. Maybe keep Trixie on as a maid for a little while longer. But for now, she'd be having too much fun using, and perhaps abusing, them to their fullest extent.
They be fucking, sucking, and doing what ever else she wanted all night long. And then, when the night had grown old, she'd put them to sleep. She'd wake up first, courtesy of the magic, and then decide if she wanted another round in the morning. The thought of getting a friendship lesson while Twilight was riding Sunburst in the reverse cowgirl position on her seat at the table of the Council of Friendship was a mental image she wanted to be physical soon enough.
This was the start of a very nice future for Starlight.