Seasons had begun to change with colder weather leaving and the warming spring to ease the ponies of Equestria into a more lively year. Well, most ponies. The caravan that sat on the outskirts of Ponyville housed one particular unicorn that took to sleeping in more than usual.
The arctic blue mare fancied her time spent more in the hammock of her cart rather than a bed. Of course, her friend had offered various times but it seemed to be all for naught. Perhaps friendship took a little more for her to get used to. Either way, Trixie did find it rather nice to at least be given the chance for a comfy bed. It was just that it felt strange for her to accept currently.
Rolling over and letting out a grumbling moan, the mare let her eyes open to the already midday sun shining through the window. Her purple cloak, sprinkled with adorable stars, had managed to wrap itself around her in her sleep. Often, she found herself preferring the cape over an actual blanket. Whether it was simply a habit that was hard to rid herself of or merely just a preference was anypony’s guess.
A few other noises escaped the magician as she sighed and sat up, using a foreleg to rub away the sleep still lingering in her eyes. Mornings were clearly not for Trixie. She would probably even go as far to say afternoons weren’t either if she didn’t need bits so badly. It wasn’t a fun thought to wake up to but something she did need to consider.
Funds had been lower than usual and she needed to set up a performance soon. The issue was that most ponies might not show if she had them pay for admission. Her past wasn’t exactly clean in Ponyville so she wanted to keep from treading on any hooves. A donation box would hopefully work out in favor of losing the entry fee.
Trixie stretched her forelegs up and above her head, grunting as she strained. Light pops sounded out from resting joints as she tried to limber up while still in her hammock. A twist here, a turn there, the mare tried her best to get out all the stiffness in her body before nearly tumbling out of her resting spot and onto the caravan’s floor.
Stretching out more, the mare’s hind legs shifted and worked out the last bit of her wake up routine as her horn began to glow. A box filled with various props opened as she magically began to rummage around. While searching, she couldn’t help but let out a soft squeak as she stood back up properly. Starlight wouldn’t let her hear the end of it should such a noise be made near her. The thought made Trixie smile a little.
Slowly, her magic pulled out a framed mirror, flipping it over once then twice. Two-way mirror, she mentally corrected herself. Inspecting her reflection had her prior smile wilt. Her white mane was frazzled far more than she would have liked. The blue highlights through it also looked like it wanted out of there judging from the various zigzags it gave.
Not wanting to keep herself from procrastinating too much, her magic found her brush and quickly went to work. Tugging the bristles through her mane felt like a chore but she was at least beginning to look presentable. If she planned on making a show in the next day or two then she would have to look the part of a showmare.
Thankfully, with enough effort, the brush smoothed out her mane into the more familiar look she was seen with. A few minutes on her tail also helped make it look lovely. Her violet eyes scanned the cluttered room before she eyed her cloak and had it levitate closer.
The cloth was wrinkled immensely and even had a few worn patches in it. Something a bit more than placing another star over would fix. While she did know of a seamstress in the town, the internal conflict had Trixie wondering if she should bother somepony that would already be busy as well as know of the mischief she had caused a while back.
It wasn’t as if there were many other ponies who knew their way around a needle and thread as much as the one that owned her own boutique. Maybe just a simple stop by to have her cape fixed up for the show or at least see if it was within her budget. A glance to her saddlebags that held her last few bits for the next day or two made the mare grimace.
At least she still had her hat. Floating the cap over, Trixie smiled and placed it upon her head before holding still. Something didn’t feel right. Her magic popped the hat off and flipped it over as she practically shoved her entire face inside of it. The lining was worn and tearing.
“Wouldn’t be so great and powerful without a great and powerful expense, would Trixie?” she mumbled to herself in a moody manner.
Staring into the torn interior of her hat longer revealed a hole or two that would also need patching. Sighing, the unicorn tilted her head back and let out a small whine before dropping everything to the floor. It wasn’t that she was never good with bits but more the fact she barely could get any to keep her afloat at times. Regardless of her mental anguish, she knew her clothes would need the work done and the bits spent.
Finding no other alternative, the blue mare takes a deep breath and begins stuffing the two items into her satchel. Whether the boutique owner would give her the time of day would only be answered by at least going to see. Hovering the saddlebags over and getting them situated, Trixie took one last look around her caravan before opening the door.
Perhaps she could spend some time working on her own magic or finding other spells to try. Starlight might let her have a look in Sparkle’s library. Maybe she could find a real showstopper for later.
•••••
The boutique had quite the look to it. From displays of fancy dresses to racks of other clothing Trixie couldn’t even name, it had more than enough to gander at. Even the little bell that jingled when she entered greeted her in a way she wasn’t used to. Still, the unicorn had business to attend to and hopefully it didn’t require the last of her bits.
Strutting through the shop, Trixie glanced between items but seemed to be otherwise disinterested in everything. Fabrics that were soft or shiny may have caught her eye but she didn’t care to stop. Well, except for some shiny dress on display but she would never admit to liking such things no matter how pretty.
“Can I help you?” came a voice almost right behind the magician.
A startled yelp and a bit of turning caused a dress or two to fall upon the floor. Ignoring the incident and turning to meet the seamstress had the blue unicorn’s heart almost in her throat. Not one to show her weakness, she composed herself as fast as possible to speak.
“Greetings! The Great and Powerful Trixie has come to request your services!” shouted the blue magician, holding her head high and looking as regal as she could.
“Er, yes?” Rarity inquired in return, having a confused look about her. It seemed that the commotion had caught her off guard as well as the surrounding customers.
“Her hat and cloak are in need of fixing,” Trixie said, lowering her own volume before pulling the stage clothing out of her bag.
Most of the odds looks from other ponies were something she had managed to get used to. Whether it was from a performance gone sour or the hushed whispers of her past, the trick turner pony had sadly been put under scrutiny more than others. It did seem to have lessened in the past months but not entirely.
Often, she had found herself ridiculed or shunned early on. Changing her ways, for the most part, had seemed to put her in a better light but it was something that still ate the mare deep down. Maybe a great show would bring the rest around. Hopefully the odd looks would slow further or stop entirely.
As such, a familiar glance was given to her from the marshmallow colored unicorn. The sapphire eyes gazed at the worn clothing then back up in an almost contemplating manner. Even though Trixie’s outward appearance stayed strong, her heart and stomach took a small dip from the almost judging eyes.
“Hmm,” came the mumbling noise from the boutique owner. “It is a rough task but I think I may be able to help bring life back into these rags.”
Relief rushed through the magician as she heard those words, unable to keep herself from letting out a small sigh upon relaxing. A smile, gentle and sweet, crept its way on her muzzle as she nodded lightly. Wait, had she called them rags?
“Will you be able to finish the work by tomorrow?” Trixie asked, noticeably keeping her voice down.
“I could,” Rarity stated as she flipped the cloak over and back while the hat spun in the air due to her magic. “The problem is I’ve been rather busy lately. It might cost you-”
The statement stopped when she noticed the blue unicorn’s ears wilt. It was the one thing that would be a guaranteed setback if not met. Funds could be used but they may not be enough. Trixie bit her bottom lip as her magic fumbled her saddlebags open to scrape out as many of the bits as possible.
Clinking together, the metal coins jingled in the air as she tried counting quickly. Whether she had enough or not, there was hope that she could pay after the show. Maybe a small sum to help out then use a bit of donations to pay it off entirely.
“Trixie,” came the soft voice of the seamstress, “this one shall be… at a discount.”
Confusion swept over the broke mare’s face before only two bits were taken from the tiny clump hovering in the air. It wasn’t so much as the discount as to why such a gesture was given to her that confused the trick turner. Her purple eyes moved from the money to the mare and back again before she opened her mouth to ask.
“Because,” Rarity said, intervening quickly, “I know ponies can change. You’ve shown you’re capable of such and kindness begets kindness.”
Most of the ponies in the shop had already moved on with their day. The small disturbance of mare’s arrival was nothing more than that. Still, the blue unicorn felt as if eyes were on her all over but only Rarity seemed to be offering her full attention.
“Well,” Trixie started, beginning to puff her chest out before catching herself and winding back down again. “Oh, uh, thank you.”
It was a small thing but looked to bring quite the gift with it. Rarity’s muzzle went into a warm smile as she took a small bow with her head. While the whole notion of such generosity was new, it was a warm and welcomed feeling. They may not be friends but there seemed to be no animosity towards her. It was… nice.
“I’ll get to it as soon as possible,” the white-coated unicorn stated before turning away. “You should be able to pick it up by tomorrow morning.”
With that, Trixie was left with nothing more to say than another thanks before slowly turning back around and heading out of the shop. She had barely used her bits so a warm meal still looked to be in the plan for night. Elated, the magician smiled and trotted her way out, smiling with her muzzle upturned the entire way.
Her stride never broke as she used her magic to open the door and headed out. Whether it was the generous nature of Rarity or simply just having more bits in her pocket, Trixie’s confidence seemed to be overflowing. Her little trots carried her straight from the boutique all the way around Ponyville to the next destination on her list.
Things seemed to be looking up a little better than she had thought. Perhaps her dear and wonderful friend, Starlight Glimmer, would be able to help her out as well. A new spell to try to ‘wow’ her audience would be just the ticket. Making teacups, while fun, didn’t exactly keep things fresh for long.
A small gallop up the castle steps and the horned pony cleared her throat then raised a foreleg and knocked at the doors. She always had to keep from being predictable, even to herself. The sound of the raps to the doors were loud enough anypony could have heard. It didn’t take long until there were other sounds coming close from the other side of the barrier.
With a heavy pull, the center of the entryway opened to reveal a small, purple dragon. His confused look kept both of them staring at one another for a few seconds too long until the mare smiled.
“Hello, little dragon. Is Trixie’s friend, the amazing Starlight Glimmer, home?” the unicorn asked as calmly as possible.
“Uh, yeah?” Spike answered back, still visibly confused. “Did you need her for something?”
“Well, of course,” she stated, rolling her eyes. “Trixie needs her help with tomorrow’s performance.”
“Oh, that sounds neat!” the dragon exclaimed and turned to let the pony enter. “I think she’s upstairs. Want me to go get her?”
“No need. Trixie’s been through here before,” said the unicorn as she walked by and began heading further into the castle.
Without another word, Spike let the pony through and went back to whatever business he had to attend. Having nopony to bother her, the unicorn took her time through the halls while poking her head into nearly every room. As sure as she sounded, she hadn’t exactly been through most of Sparkle’s castle. It didn’t matter to her so long as she found who she needed.
Some rooms held various items that looked a bit fun to toy with as others seemed rather barren. A few times had her wondering if the studious owner would mind taking a few things for simple props on her stage. Deciding against it probably seemed best.
Through the long passageways and checking each alcove almost became as interesting as finding her friend. The two had been through small arguments or disagreements before but they were as thick as thieves. Just the idea of being able to have Starlight on stage did get the unicorn a little giddy.
Eventually, Trixie did find a room full of books. Perhaps not the library she was going to ask for but the various pieces of literature looked antique enough to hold something interesting. Instead of finding the owner of said books, the mare took it upon herself to peruse the items at her leisure. Faded spines and worn covers fit across the shelves in what looked like random organization. Knowing Sparkle, they probably had some sort of categorization to them.
Pulling one or two off and opening them revealed very little. In fact, Trixie was a bit upset that none had pictures of what they were detailing such wordy phrases. Some told of a pony’s body while others seemed to skip entire segments going from a pony to some other items. If any of them had anything in common then it appeared lost on the curious mare.
Her eyes roamed over each book as if trying to find one that would give her exactly what she needed. Instead, every book opened was another she sloppily placed back on the shelves. How was she supposed to find anything in a sea of words and uninteresting covers?
Carefully, her magic pulled one more of the ratty books down, flipping over and back to study the outside. Absolutely nothing on what it was about. Did ponies really keep such things around for any reason? Opening it up to a random page showed little more than sparse words and some charts.
It took flipping through a few more of the aged parchment pages before something seemed to catch her eye. While no images were available it did yield a smaller and more concise bit of information. None of it really made sense but perhaps it could be easily done and performed at her show.
“Fu… Fut…,” Trixie tried reading aloud, never having seen such a strange word before.
Sighing, she closed the book and hovered it before her for a moment. Borrowing just for the night wouldn’t hurt. Slyly, the unicorn levitated the old book to her saddlebag and slipped it in before fastening the satchel shut. It wouldn’t be stealing if she gave it back after.
“Trixie?” came a voice from the doorway.
A startled gasp escaped the blue unicorn as she turned around before spotting a familiar face. Starlight stood in the entryway, smiling some with a surprised expression. Her eyes looked over her friend for a moment before she lifted a hoof to cover her muzzle lightly.
“Heh, sorry about that,” the purple unicorn apologized before giggling. “What brings you here? Does Twilight know you’re here?”
“Hmph,” Trixie scoffed, walking over and past her best friend. “Sparkle does not unless her little dragon servant told her. Besides, I’m not here for her.”
Having dropped her particular way of referring to herself seemed to show she felt more comfortable with the other unicorn. Her smile looked genuine and her ears flicked as she allowed Starlight to trot up and walk with her.
“I’m planning a show tomorrow. I was hoping you’d be able to help out a little,” Trixie admitted and looked around. “Just kind of need to practice some spells and have you as a great assistant!”
“Oh, I’m flattered!” replied Glimmer, smiling warmly. “Although, you do know spells take more than a day of practice, right?”
“Trixie… I mean, I know. Nothing crazy. I can dress it up with fireworks if needed,” the magician claimed while nodding to herself.
“Well, if you like, there are spell books for foals that are pretty simple,” Starlight suggested, her face giving a light wince to fully expect the yell at how inappropriate spells for foals were at a magic show.
“Hmm,” came the response instead. “That might do. Working up a good reveal and distracting with loud pops and flashing lights might be good. Where is this book?”
“Let me go grab it for you,” her friend said quickly and was gone in a flash.
The quick light and flashy zap certainly would be a neat thing to learn someday. Would make quite the entrance with something of that caliber. Trixie didn’t seem too bothered by having such little knowledge of magic as she had been able to get by rather well so far. Of course, learning more never hurt so maybe she could end up turning teacups into kettles later.
As soon as Starlight had gone, the teleporting mare returned in another flash. The book in question held a decorative coloring. Unimportant to Trixie, she took hold of it with her magic and swiftly stuffed it into her satchel. She was a little thankful the other side didn’t bulge out much at all.
“I’ll be at the show. Just tell me what time,” said Glimmer while she nodded. “Is there anything I should know or do before it starts?”
“Just follow Trixie’s words and prepare to be amazed!” the blue mare declared, already seeming to practice her stage voice.
Instead of holding up her friend any longer, Starlight moved in and wrapped a foreleg around her friend. The hug was tight but not uncomfortably so. Trixie reciprocated gratefully as they embraced in the hall for a moment before backing away.
“Can’t wait to see what my magician has up her sleeves!” exclaimed Starlight excitedly.
“Ahem, that would be maregician~” Trixie playfully corrected as the two giggled together.
A few other things were told back and forth as they walked to the front door, Glimmer leading her friend back out to let her get started on anything she needed. The brief moment had made Trixie feel more at ease than usual. Always meeting up with her friend helped bring a bit of peace to her mind.
Just before opening the door, a certain purple alicorn happened by. The two briefly exchanged a look, almost judging each other. Soon, Twilight rolled her eyes and shook her head with a light smile creeping onto her muzzle.
“Good seeing you, Trixie,” came the response as the princess walked on by and continued along her way while lacking any suspicion or grudge.
“Sparkle,” was the only reply given back, being a bit short and curt but hardly being upset.
It appeared the two once-rivals had finally jumped the hurdle of being abrasive of each other. While not exactly on amazing terms, Trixie would take it. Not like she had many options for kindling some kind of friendship at all times. She just wouldn’t be rolling over for it.
Soon, they all parted ways as the magician took her leave. Having two books to look over would certainly help. She could hardly wait to get back to her caravan and begin reading. The stage wasn’t anything to worry about.
Last time she had performed, Starlight had helped with a custom set for her. It hadn’t been too long since so it probably wouldn’t require much maintenance. She would worry about it in the morning. For the time being, the blue mare was excited to get back home and study as though she never had before. So, possibly for the first or second time. She wasn’t counting.
•••••
As she had expected, the stage looked barely in need of fixing up when she had checked in the morning. Such a quick bit of maintenance that it hardly seemed like work at all other than moving it to the center of Ponyville. It was rather welcome considering the hours she stayed up looking over her borrowed books.
Plenty of spells had far more to them than she had ever guessed. Some even require sigils to be drawn out. Luckily, the mare had chosen ones that appeared easier than most. While she still couldn’t pronounce one entirely it only made her feel as if she could declare the name herself upon performing it. Nothing wrong with a little change of words.
Most of the day had been spent getting things ready and calling out to ponies that passed by in the town square of her show while also passing out fliers. Trixie seemed more excited than usual in her display of promotion. Whether it was the idea of venturing into unknown territories herself or maybe just the feeling of her freshly tuned clothing, she had no real idea.
The sun hit noon far sooner than anticipated but there was no need to fear. Once evening came then the show would start. Ponies had already begun to take seats to wait for a few hours. How they could settle for so long was beyond her. At least time felt to be ticking by quicker than she realized.
Morning into noon had been a rush of tasks that felt like a breeze yet still went by so quick. From noon into evening, Trixie had found herself slightly worried she would miss her own show if things weren’t just right. None of it seemed to be of a worry though, as she quickly saw the amount of ponies her stage had drawn together.
A glance to her tip jar revealed very little but it was to be expected. After all, why would they donate without seeing some action? The thought made the mare giddy, trotting in place as she stood behind the curtains and peeked out over and over.
Starlight had come almost on the dot when things were about to begin. Being ushered into the back, Trixie procured a rather slim outfit for her. The explanation was that an assistant needed to look the part as much as the magician. Even though there were vocal complaints over it, her friend did seem to reluctantly squeeze into the costume.
It would have been a lie to claim the mare of tricks didn’t find herself a little aroused at seeing the near skin-tight one-piece and dark pantyhose holding against her friend’s body. The cuff links around her purple forelegs were a good touch. Her audience needed some eye candy from the performers as well. Trixie knew she certainly liked what she saw at the very least.
Time came for the show to start soon after they had fit the lovely assistant into her suit. The feeling of the satin against her back and flanks left Trixie a little flushed. She couldn’t explain it but the fabric was a lot nicer than what she was used to. Rarity had done well in choosing something sleek and soft to line the inside of her cloak and even her hat. The patched holes were no longer an issue either.
“Mares and gentlecolts!” Trixie shouted from behind the curtains. “Prepare yourselves for the greatest and most powerful show of your lives!”
A quick pop of fireworks went off to light up the slowly dimming sky before the curtains drew back and revealed Trixie, standing on her hind legs with her forelegs outstretched to the sky. Starlight looked a bit embarrassed in her getup but also did her best to pose, showcase the blue mare as if she were a new wagon.
The audience hooted and clopped their hooves in applause. Already off to a good start. Confidence filled the magician as she nodded their approval before falling to all fours and smiling. It would be a darn good show!
For the next two hours, Trixie did as many tricks as she could recall. From card calling to the vanishing mare, she went all out. Perhaps she was wanting to ramp up the desire herself for her first attempt at trying a new spell. While she should have actually practiced during the night, she figured it was best to let ponies see everything happen for a true first time.
Once in a while, ponies would walk up to toss some bits into the jar which only boosted the unicorn’s will to continue. If she had a cannon to fire herself from again then she would have in a heartbeat. Manticore included.
It seemed the ponies really enjoyed her entertainment. Most of them seemed completely enthralled with everything going on. Of course, some looked to be losing interest a bit too quick. She knew she couldn’t hold off the big reveal too long. After having them seated for a while, many would simply want to head home.
“Now or never,” Trixie muttered to herself, stuffing the last of the handkerchiefs away in a top hat.
Starlight took the offered hat and bowed out, much to the displeased groans of some ponies. At least Trixie was right about them enjoying more to see than just tricks. The thought made her smile as she drew in a deep breath and adjusted her hat carefully.
“For the last act of the show, Trixie will perform a new, never-before-seen trick for all eyes!” the showboating mare declared. “She will need complete silence and your own concentration for it to work! Do you wish for a first time attempt at such a secret feat?! Yea or neigh?!”
Of course, the crowd roared in a frenzy of almost demanding to see what she had to show. Letting them settle down, the unicorn nodded calmly and smiled. The idea of possibly messing it up was very clear and at the front of her mind but she couldn’t back down. At the very least, she could pawn it off on everypony not focusing better. Always a good scapegoat.
“Hush now!” she demanded, stamping a hoof onto the stage with a resounding noise. She loved how it amplified sounds up there.
All eyes were on her. She felt sure of herself. Finally, no leery glances or awkward stares. Just joy and intrigue upon the faces of the ponies. Acceptance of who she was and enjoying it all.
Using her magic, she tilted her hat forward and let the brim slide down to mask her face. Her horn being concealed helped make the trick look more authentic. Something she liked to keep as a theme with her shows. The glow inside of the darkened space didn’t look to raise any suspicions from her audience as she took a deep breath and began to focus on the awkward spell she had tried to memorize.
Remembering what Starlight had told her not too long ago, concentration was important. Her brow furrowed as she did her best to recall each detail of the spell but still having no real idea what it would accomplish. The thought of the stage exploding may have crossed her mind but she tried pushing such thoughts away as her body shivered.
Trixie’s eyes shut tight as she tried working out the incantation in her head. Mumbling it would just make her look silly, she thought. For some reason, she felt a little strange as she sat there before her audience. She knew what going into heat felt like but she wasn’t in season currently. There was something odd about it all with how her loins were tingling and her body kept reacting in ways she didn’t quite feel comfortable with, especially in public.
Soft murmurs began creeping through the crowd at some point. An odd word or two may have been said a little too loud but nothing that gave the focused magician any clarity on what was happening. Her eyes stayed shut as her body continued to send the light ripples of some sensation up her back. Worry started to set in.
It wasn’t until she thought of maybe saying the trick was a failure due to the whispering words that she finally felt something very different. Her eyes shot open as a powerful force caused her to hunch forward and grunt. It wasn’t painful but it certainly didn’t go easy on her. Just what had she tried to do?
Whatever she had attempted didn’t leave time for her to guess. The sudden light emanating from her crotch had startled her more than anything. A large, glowing object protruded from between her hind legs as she sat back in confusion while many of the ponies watching seemed more interested than before. Any questions on what it could possibly be were answered when the light flashed and popped to reveal a very healthy appendage now attached to the mare.
Trixie’s eyes widened at the sudden change. Her mind made jumps from why Sparkle had such a book to how she would ever get rid of a stallion’s girth that was now a part of the blue mare. The quiet rumblings among the crowd drew the unicorn’s attention away from herself for a split second before she realized what she was doing.
Both of her hind legs were splayed out, giving quite the view to her surprised audience. The two plums of her balls sat comfortably on the cloak beneath her while the spire of her erection was left exposed entirely. A heavy blush grew across her muzzle when the connection was made that she was being blatantly shown off in a very unceremonious way.
In a desperate attempt to try and save face, Trixie reached up for her hat and swiftly used her hooves to cover it over her indecency. She knew of how stallions worked but never how to properly deal with herself having one of their wands. Did they all go through spontaneous erections?
Leaning forward, her forelegs stayed between her hind legs in an attempt to keep the hat closed over her loins. Staying seated, she gave an awkward smile to her crowd and did her best to avoid any and all eye contact. If she just didn’t think about it then maybe it would go away or at least go into the sheath-thingy she knew of. At least, she thought it was something like that.
Swallowing her fleeting pride, there was little else she felt capable of doing. Being silent wouldn’t exactly come off inconspicuous. The problem was that she seemed lost for words. Nothing came to mind to take confidence in her situation. Failed acts happened plenty but nothing of this caliber.
A glance off to the side had Glimmer giving a concerned expression. Her eyes and head made a notion to the curtains but there seemed to be a bit of problem with that. How exactly would she make an exit in the middle of her supposed trick without looking even more strange? No. She couldn’t just leave her audience hanging but she also couldn’t quite get a grip on the feelings beginning to swelter around her new wand.
Shaking her head, Trixie just resided to the fact things would go back to normal shortly and she could explain it away. Starlight just sighed audibly and planted her face to her hoof. The show must go on.
Shifting a bit in place to try and make her hat appear less tall only worked against the magician. Her body froze as she could feel something stirring below. Another movement made her length twitch and cause the hat to bob lightly. It felt so… nice to her.
Masturbation was no stranger to the mare but not with the likes of a fully hard cock. The feelings were familiar but also took on a different tone. She was aroused. Her whole body seemed to be turning against her right on stage as she squirmed a bit and forced a smile.
“Uh, T-Trixie is just… saving the best for last!” she declared, not wanting to admit the act had gone awry.
What to do? What to do? Her mind raced through possible ways of playing it off but none of them seemed to hide her body. It didn’t help that every time she tried to sit up or move she would get a small bit of pleasure trying to run through her body.
While the seamstress had fixed her hat and made it far better than usual, the fabric within did not help the plight of the mare. Now that she had used it to cover her stiff pole there didn’t seem to be a way to remove it without exposing herself again. If she was lucky, many didn’t know what had happened and she could play it off soon so removing the hat seemed to be out of the question.
Slowly, the unicorn’s forelegs pressed closer to either side of the stiff fabric. Her muzzle made quite the expression as she bit her bottom lip and tilted her ears back. Somehow, it felt amazing to just merely touch it, even through the cloth against it.
A quick press again made the mare’s brow lift as she held her legs in place, almost presenting what she was trying to hide. Why did she feel so turned on from it? Was it the satin lining? Did having the eyes on her trigger some deeper feelings she never thought about? Thinking on it more only seemed to make her want to just throw caution to the wind and fully embrace it all.
Deep breaths hardly made a difference as Trixie’s hips lifted slightly and pressed forward just a bit. It was incredible how amazing it felt. Having her forelegs keep a sturdy hold as it rubbed along the smooth fabric and against the tight lock of her legs chipped her mental barrier. The cracks in the wall were growing with every new experience as the facade of having things in control shook.
Another press forward with her hips had her gasp softly. There was no denying what kind of noise she let out and plenty of the ponies in the audience looked at each other for confirmation. It was ecstatic to feel such a thing. She couldn’t believe how great it was and knew her libido wouldn’t let her keep composure.
“Pst!” came a sharp voice behind, doing their best to not be loud in the almost silent town square.
Trixie turned to see her friend levitating the old book that was borrowed unknowingly. Glimmer didn’t look too pleased as she made an inquiring head jerk to it. The only response that the blue unicorn could give was a light shrug which only served to ride her forelegs up either side of her girth and make her shiver. There would definitely be a stern talking to but it would have to wait.
A twitch came from the firm shaft that was only visibly hidden. Every small motion had the silky smooth fabric rubbing along the naked length as Trixie sat there and tried to refrain from looking any of the ponies in the eyes. Something deep inside her wasn’t letting the accidental spell go quietly. A hunger for more ate at her despite the growing embarrassment she was facing.
As she continued to take slow and steady breaths, some ponies almost began leaning forward in their seats. She wanted so badly to tell them not to get any closer and to remain seated yet it almost tickled some feeling within. Being the center of attention on stage usually meant performing tricks and not changing body parts, nor the rising excitement that seemed to be welling up in the unicorn.
Her breathing only worked shortly as her length gave another twitch which made her gasp lightly. The desire for more somehow kept growing. Every bit of libido acted as if it were working overtime to dive right into a fetish she only fantasized about in a blue moon.
Certainly, they had to have known what she was hiding under her hat. The brief period of shock before covering herself would have been enough for anypony to notice it. Part of her hoped none had realized the lewd mistake while another part yearned to just pluck the hat off and let them gander to their heart’s content. Why was she having such conflicting feelings?
Silently arguing with herself did little to stop her erection from demanding attention one way or another. It lifted and rubbed along the satin interior while her forelegs squeezed together to try and stop it from moving. Her head lowered as she held to her member, feeling it lightly pulse through the fabric and attempt to lift again between her legs. It just felt so good to her.
Scooting forward some, Trixie moved herself just a bit closer to the audience. What in Tartarus was she doing? Why did she feel the need to act like such a whorse now? It was just a stallion’s pleasure stick attached to her. What was so special about that?
The movement made her dick lift and cause the brim of her hat to flap lightly to her newly donned balls. Those plums looked as full as they felt with the need to release. If she could hazard a guess, each would probably fit neatly into a teacup. Of course, any and all actions only worked against her as she stopped quickly and moved her hooves to pin the brim against her lap.
Looking as if she were making almost a joke, the mare sat on stage with her very pointed hat saluting all the ponies in the audience. The end of it was misshapen due to the flat, thick glans rubbing at the deepest areas of its poor censorship. Trixie made a mental note to never mess with spells again with practice as she thought about what to do.
Closing her eyes, the mare did her best to hold onto the smallest bit of hope that everything would right itself as she sat there. Most of the ponies had fallen so quiet that the entire town could probably hear a pin drop. The focus really was entirely on her.
There was a calling in the back of her mind that refused to stop. A droning that wanted to be known and accepted. Trixie fought as long as hard as her shaft was before it became too much. Whatever that spell had done was too strong for the inexperienced mare to handle. Her forelegs shifted as she kept the hat perched over her length and pressed to either side of the covered tool.
May as well give them a show to remember.
Carefully but deliberately, her hooves moved the fabric up and tugged it back down. Oh, it felt so good! Just the simplest motion had her eyes lid in pleasure while she repeated the act. Softly moving her hooves up and down seemed to work out a kink she never knew she fully wanted to indulge in.
A couple of mumbled responses came from the crowd but the magician didn’t care for their words. So long as all eyes were on her, the show would go on. Every stroke sent a lovely shiver up her spine as she felt new sensations rippling through her body. Deep down she knew it was simple masturbation but with something so new it made the whole experience feel different.
Her motions were clear as was the intended outcome she was hoping to achieve. They would know. They had to. A blush rose along her cheeks and over her muzzle as she let out the lightest panting. She wanted this. She needed this.
The stroking only started slow as her pace picked up the more she gave into the whole act. Every second spent on pleasing herself had the blue mare wanting to continue. It was addicting to give in. Any worries or second guesses were flooded and drowned out with the waves of pleasure filling her mind.
A few of the ponies had almost attempted to look away but stayed put. Not a single one got up to leave. Whether it meant that the show was more impressive than first thought or that they didn’t want to make a scene was something only they could tell. Trixie grunted at the fact they all kept their plots in the chairs while she attempted to work some self-love on stage.
It was incredible to feel the satin caressing her member in such ways. Were stallions always so lucky to find fun things to do with their shafts? She almost wanted to keep it with how thrilling it all felt. The magician’s heart fluttered lightly as she smiled and stroked herself off faster.
Trixie’s eyes surveyed the audience, looking to them as they watched her as if in a trance. Oh, how it turned her on! Her hooves pressed over the slight ring around the middle of her shaft while she gave a visible shudder and pumped in small, rapid succession at the area.
“Ah~ Yes,” Trixie mumbled under her heated breath to herself. “Look at Trixie…”
If they heard her then none made it known. They only continued to watch her perform in ways she never intended. A few members in the crowd were squirming in place. Some looked visibly uncomfortable yet transfixed to the sight before them. Perhaps they were feeling the show a bit more than they let on.
The thrill of their eyes upon her made it impossible to stop. Her motions kept up as she let out her cute gasps and groans. Even though she couldn’t see it, she knew her friend had to be watching as well. Starlight more than likely knew exactly what was happening. Trixie only hoped it got her friend hot and bothered as well.
She couldn’t explain why she fell into such debauchery within her mind but it just felt perfect. Like something she hadn’t been treated to and finally got to dive in entirely. Maybe she had a small interest in some of it for a while but finally able to live it out felt liberating and just made her far hornier.
A damp spot looked to show at the end of the hat as she used it like a sleeve. Pulling and stroking it along her sensitive rod worked up that deep trigger inside. The fuse and flame were coming close and she could feel it. She needed it.
With the pre-nut drooling into the fabric it told her of just how close she was getting. Her forelegs worked eagerly as she pumped her marecock and slid the satin against her more. Every passing tease of it caressing along the underside of her length made her let out a small moan. The heavy set of those full orbs lifted and helped tell her how ready her body was.
Another spurt of the sticky, slimy pre into her hat made the mare smile. Her tail flicked eagerly underneath her as she let her hind legs part more while her strokes made her throb. Tension was mounting and her heart beat quickly while her self-pleasure overrode any rational thought entirely. All ponies around seemed completely enraptured with the events unfold before their very eyes.
The smallest tease of her cloak to her taut scrotum beneath made the mare squirm on the spot while she kept up her efforts. Sadly, both forelegs grew a little weary at the new workout but Trixie wasn’t one to give up so easily. Resting back with one hoof, she used her other foreleg to wrap around the stiff cloth and hug it to her.
While the new position didn’t work as well with speed it seemed to more than make up for it in the hold. Any light hug constricted her length against her and made her give a very audible gasp. Her hips lifted and thrust up through the makeshift sleeve she had managed to create, essentially trying to breed her hat.
A cool breeze beneath let her know that the ample balls were giving teasing glimpses beneath the brim of her hat every time she drew back. Thrusting back in was amazing as she could even feel the sticky pre that had managed to coat a good bit within. Her eager humps didn’t stop at all as she could sense that proverbial edge coming close. Too close.
Inhaling deeply was a mistake. The musky aroma coming from her held that hint of such femininity yet also the depraved lust that could easily fog the mind. Her eyes darted from one pony to another as she locked gazes with a few. They most certainly knew.
As much as she wanted to prolong her fun, the idea of release was far too tempting. Trixie’s foreleg let go as she leaned over and assumed her first position. Both legs held her length between them as she bucked wildly and panted hard. All of the sounds were from her and none could ever be so clear as they were on stage with each one sounding out perfectly.
Then it hit. The mare’s climax had finally started as the fuse was lit. Even though it took no time, it felt like forever. Trixie’s mind fogged over as her eyes glazed into that lusty demeanor. Her hefty sac hugged to her in an instant as the meaty girth throbbed like crazy between her forelegs.
In an instant, she could feel the tension in her body as her cock drooled like mad. The clear issuance soaked the end of her hat before she finally decided to give her audience a treat. There was no need to hide it nor any reason to deny what she had been doing. Instead, she simply leaned back and quickly let her magic do the work.
Her hat slid off quickly as it left strings of her self-lubrication between it and the now bared shaft. Exposing herself fully and willingly added to the moment as her magic tossed the hat behind her and she allowed her body to do what came natural.
The flaring head leaked more, dribbling down the spire before the first burst of such potent and pearly white seed came shooting forth. It was an arc higher than a few ponies as it launched out and instantly slapped the stage floor with an audible ‘splat.’ Of course, the first row or two weren’t spared either.
A few ponies were glazed in the ropes of love Trixie gave. Her thick lust hit their coats and manes before they had time to react. Every pump of her orgasm slung another strand out, either hitting another pony, the stage or somewhere between. It was magnificent.
Trixie’s orgasm lasted just under a minute as she came hard. Pulsing and sending out more of her spunk to mark others or just coat the wooden platform of the stage repeated several times. None of the crowd that had been hit seemed too disturbed, just mostly shocked. The scent of a mare and strong musk seemed to hang around the area as things slowly quieted down.
“T-Ta… Ta-da~” Trixie slurred out as if she merely pulled a rabbit out of her hat.
Silence befell the audience as the unicorn collapsed onto her back, panting heavily and staring up at the sky. Stars had begun to shine in the twilight approaching. It was peaceful and she felt liberated in more than one way. Her deed hardly had her panicking or scurrying to cover herself once more. Then she heard something she always loved.
Slowly, almost as if reluctantly, the sound of applause started up in the crowd. While not a roaring ovation it was still far more than she usually got. A few hoots and hollers in the back made her giggle lightly as the mare, drunk on her lust and dizzy in her afterglow, lifted her head to see her still-hard member standing to accept the praise.
The clopping of hooves for applause sounded out while some ponies in the first row touched at the not-so-mysterious substance coating them. Even in the dimming light it was clear they were blushing. Trixie had made quite the performance. One that she felt she might not be able to live up to again but it was certainly worth it.
“Uh,” came a wavering voice nearby. “G-good show, Trixie.”
Even through the stupor of her post-orgasm, Trixie could tell Starlight’s voice from others. Her head shifted to see the mare standing nearby and eyeing the hardness that stood between those arctic blue hind legs. She still couldn’t explain it entirely but having other ponies look at her in such a way seemed to turn on her so easily now.
“Mm, couldn’t do it without you,” Trixie said and gave a smile before winking.
The small gesture left Starlight blushing more than before. Her eyes tried their best to look anywhere but her dear friend’s incredibly hard member or the lusty eyes almost beckoning her to join. Despite the heavy load that everypony had seen, it looked as if Trixie had plenty left to give if her firmness was any indicator.
“I doubt that,” said Starlight, her eyes betraying her as she let her gaze linger on the drooling cock attached to her rather brazen friend.
It appeared that the ponies in the crowd had yet to leave. The whole audience, while seemingly happy with the final act, apparently kept looking at the exposed mare on stage. A few had managed to hurry by the donation jar and toss in more than enough bits but quickly went back to their seats. It surprised Starlight more than anything.
While it did seem the magician for the evening was left in a stupor, she looked to be hardly done. Her body squirmed slightly as her length bobbed in the air before she sat up and smiled to her audience. The ponies smiled back, almost expecting something else to happen. An encore?
The thought bounced around Trixie’s head for a bit as she tried breathing a bit normally. All the panting and moans had taken a bit out of her yet the dopamine rush left her craving more. There didn’t seem to be much else to give them, other than a bath for the select few. It didn’t help that her mind and shaft were willing but the rest of her body didn’t have the energy at the moment.
“Does… Do you want an encore?” the endowed mare called out, grinning across her muzzle from the sudden hurrahs for such a thing.
“Trixie, what are you doing?” Starlight asked in a whisper, having to physically turn her head away to stop staring at the gorgeous cock her friend had donned.
No explanation came from the blue unicorn. Her smile stayed as she leaned back looked right into her friend’s amethyst eyes. It was far more alluring than Glimmer wanted to admit. While she did have feelings deep down, it never occurred to her that maybe she wanted to take things further than just mere friends with Trixie.
They had plenty in common and hit it off together right away. Going through small arguments and still sticking together after learning lessons for each other only strengthened their bond. It only begged the question of if the mare before Starlight felt the same and wanted to take things to the next level. That loopy, lust-filled smile seemed to be the only answer she needed.
Clearing her throat, Starlight took a deep breath and nodded. She understood exactly what her horny friend wanted. Truth of it was that she wanted it too. While never directly saying it or even giving hints, the two did care deeply for each other and it obviously went deeper beyond that.
“Just act natural,” Trixie stated and giggled, biting her bottom lip as she watched the supple form of her friend turn to address the awaiting ponies.
“Uh,” Glimmer stated, trying her best to not stutter. It was as much of a first for her as it was Trixie. “Mares and… gentlecolts! As Trixie’s Great and Powerful Assistant, I, Starlight Glimmer, w-will…”
Just stating what she was about to attempt almost caused the mare stage fright. She had hardly ever been with anypony, much less her friend. How was she going to do what she had in mind in front of so many others? The thought almost scared the purple unicorn off before she heard a small noise.
“They love you,” Trixie whispered, though a bit loudly. Her fogged mind looked to be easing up as she seemed interested in hearing the rest of the statement.
While Starlight knew what that truly meant she still held the comment close to her heart. Even with her hooves almost shaking and the thought of running off still fresh in her head, the great and powerful assistant took a deep breath and exhaled. It was the warming smile from her friend that gave her confidence. A part of it could also have to do with the engorged member just off to her side as well.
“Ahem. I will… attempt to swallow this mare’s, uh, s-sword!” Starlight shouted as she felt her ears burning from the embarrassment. She couldn’t believe she said such a thing or in such a way.
As corny as the whole thing was, she would be lying to herself if she said she didn’t want it. While she had watched the on-stage masturbation, the heat of her own loins had started up fiercely. The tight suit did little to help as it rubbed her lap repeatedly with every movement. She just knew her clit was doing that knowing wink and pressing to the suit more. Even a small damp spot had appeared in the crotch of her outfit that, so far, had been unnoticed by any.
A few ponies looked to one another in either confusion or shock. Most let out their fascinated noises of an ‘ooh’ or ‘ahh’ at the announcement. Regardless of their reaction, all of them stayed seated and eagerly awaited to see what was to come next.
The purple assistant stood still for a good minute. She could never prepare herself mentally for what she had said. While there was still time for her to back out or simply flee, the thought only made her worry about hurting Trixie. Sure, the magician would understand not wanting to go through with a public deed but outright running off wouldn’t help anypony.
“T-Trixie, I’m scared,” Starlight stated bluntly as she turned to face her friend who was still prone on the stage.
“Aw, don’t worry,” came the soft reply of the erect mare. “I’m here with you. If you want to stop, we can.”
Somehow, the simple confirmation of accepting the bit of fear and allowing a way out helped calm Starlight. Of course, it wasn’t instant and hardly quelled most of the worry but it was a much needed start. Being reminded of exactly who she was with on stage also eased her into a slightly more comfortable state. When it came down to it, she really wouldn’t be alone in trying such a new and brazen idea out.
“No, I don’t want to go,” the assistant finally spoke up and inched closer to her mare. “Just… let me go at my own pace, please?”
A nod from Trixie left Glimmer a bit of some breathing room for herself. While she didn’t have to say such a thing to get herself in the mess, a part of her wanted to try it. Maybe it was the same kind of inkling hidden away in the corners of her mind. Perhaps it was a newly learned thing that she felt interested in. If she wished to tell then it would more than likely be behind closed doors.
Plopping herself down next to the recently spent mare, Starlight sighed quietly as she tried to figure out her best approach on the subject. One of her forelegs hooves may have been a bit busy backstage for the reason of the damp spot but actually having the focus on her was a bit daunting.
Her eyes glued to the thick and pulsing spire, ready for another round. It was incredible that Trixie had so much stamina. The longer that the purple unicorn stared at the length the more she felt her loins burning with a heat that she knew only one thing would satisfy. Licking her lips, her body tilted forward as she could almost feel the warmth radiating off the towering girth.
Silence fell over the audience as their attention focused directly on Starlight. With so many ponies about to witness another sexual act in public, she couldn’t help but wonder why Mayor Mare or some other official hadn’t told them off yet. Were they in the crowd? Did they like what was happening?
Thoughts jumbled and bounced around before those soft lips upon Glimmer’s muzzle met the warm glans of her friend. A soft squeak of a gasp was heard from Trixie as she watched as well, apparently loving the little kiss to her tool. Somehow, focusing more on the mare than the crowd helped to alleviate most of the tension rising within Starlight.
Even with her nerves feeling a little shot, the gentle assistant continued on. Watching for her friend to give any visual or audible clues on how things were going relaxed her a bit. The taste of the flare was something she couldn’t place but found herself suckling around the edge of it lightly. It was strong but almost sweet.
Trixie let out a light moan as her hind legs parted more and displayed the hanging fruit that held such thick nectar. Gently, Starlight moved a foreleg down and let a hoof rub and fondle to the sensitive balls below. A careful lift, light rub and tender grope of sorts left the blue mare wanting more. Those plums lifted and a small dribble of clear pre came from the tip of the length.
Starlight let out a sultry moan without meaning to. The scent and taste of the slick fluid hit her hard. Her tongue worked out and dragged over the flat head of the cock while she tried to clean her mare of any arousal seeping from the end. It became easier for her to give in to the needs her body called for the less she thought about the audience.
Meanwhile, the mare being tended to orally almost writhed on the stage. Her hips lifted once or twice but mostly tried to stay still to allow the sensations to continue. The entire view was left mostly without any obscure angle as all work done with the tongue against that length could be witnessed completely.
Lower, the tongue traveled as the hungry mare tasted her friend. Every inch left a glistening trail of saliva as she worked her head around and kept up the work below with her hoof. Toying with Trixie’s delicate orbs and getting a good taste of the musky pole had both mares wanting more. The hot breath teasing the naked flesh sent shivers up the magician’s spine, almost making her beg.
Things hardly slowed down while Starlight planted several kisses as her head lowered. Giving that medial ring a particularly long smooch to the side made her smile as she dipped further. Even though her mouth played no part to higher on the shaft, the light brush of an ear flick or delicate tease of a mane sent the prone mare into leaking another bit of her arousal down herself.
The closer to her friend’s lap yielded a far stronger scent than the shaft alone. Even though it did embarrass the lilac colored mare, her efforts never stopped. Her snout went down more as she nuzzled against the warm length of her friend. It wasn’t until she nearly had her entire muzzle at her lover’s blue lap that she realized how much she was getting into it.
It was amazing to her. The heavy aroma laden in the coat of her friend that emanated off such a perverted spot hit Starlight’s needs quickly. Instantly, her nose took in the scent she would clearly learn to identify more of before diving right in. Her muzzle buried itself down into the plump balls and base of the shaft as she let out a light groan.
Trixie couldn’t keep herself from pressing her lap right into Starlight’s face. The two stayed there for a good minute or two, mostly making light whimpers or moans while things went into more primal directions. It would have been impossible to separate the two without some force.
Assistant or not, Glimmer’s muzzle and most of her face pressed into that sweet spot where the length met those glorious balls. Her nose took in that aroma straight from the source as she crooned and let her voice vibrate such an intimate area. The light squirms were all she needed to know that such an action was more than welcome.
If she could have stayed there all night she would have been happy to. Alas, the small reminder of the crowd brought the assistant back to her current place. The worries and stress of such activities had become a distant memory as she nuzzled herself into the soft sac of her friend, kissing and licking generously before glancing up and smiling at the view.
The whole ordeal had left the magician almost a drooling mess. Drool threatened to drizzle down the side of her blue muzzle while she enjoyed the lavish and gentle treatment to her body. It was crazy to think she had never experienced such fun and pleasure before. She would have to remember the spell for later use if it was timed. Looking into lasting side-effects wasn’t exactly something she thought of doing.
Teasing herself, Starlight dipped under and nosed her snout under the two plums attached to her friend. Draping them over her muzzle, she smiled and panted against the warm taint of the blue unicorn before letting her tongue graze the soft area lightly. The sound of a sharp gasp was all she needed to hear as her tongue kept up the work while she savored behind in such a position.
Being put in such a place, especially in front of other ponies, was more than just simply embarrassing. Though, it turned the lilac unicorn on far more than she would have ever thought possible. Her tail flagged up as she tasted the patch of skin and blue coat beneath those heavy orbs. Each breath teased as much as the licking before she let out a mumbling moan right into the spot, massaging her lips to the area.
The hind legs of Trixie kicked up and shuddered as that pole swayed back and forth from the movements. Her tail flicked from side to side against the stage and cloak she laid upon while her breathing picked up quickly. There were no words to describe the wonderful experience in her mind. It seemed the magician was close to flying with the pegasi once again.
Starlight could hear the need. That deep groaning that requested the blissful release. She knew it as much as any other pony who had taken time to themselves. Hearing it from one she felt so close to was as if she were being called upon to help. Obviously, she felt the need to oblige.
Slowly, her head lifted up as her tongue trailed over the hefty sac that was ready to unload another volley. Inch after inch, Starlight climbed her way up the shaft, licking and breathing against the underside of the turgid member. She loved it.
The pace may have been slow but it would reach that rewarding end soon enough. She wanted to savor it all. Rising up, her head lifted as she licked her way past the medial ring and right up to just under the glans. Oh, how she loved it. Her lips pressed to the needy end, kissing it passionately before scooting up and tilting her head over the end of the prick.
Things went quiet for a second. Their eyes met as the panting between them were the only sounds. It was love and lust mixed in a splendid swirl of emotions. No negative feelings or worries weighed them down. They wanted it and the rest of Ponyville could watch.
Opening her maw, Glimmer’s muzzle went down and her lips slid over the flat head of her friend’s cock. The taste was amazing as she closed her eyes and moaned into the dive down. Sounds vibrated through the thick breeder as Trixie moaned loudly back.
A soft turn of her head one way then the other let those lilac lips slide and slip further onto the pole. Starlight’s head moved down as she did her best to get a good deal into her mouth before stopping. Relaxing her throat was the hardest part as she breathed through her nose and closed her eyes. Slipping down more, she did her best to let Trixie enter her throat and enjoy her as much as possible.
The scene itself may have been a bit blocked due to the position but many ponies knew what was going on. Light gags before a slick gulp could be heard then the assistant’s head dipping down. She had managed to get quite a good bit of it in despite the light struggling. Not that it looked as if either mare minded one bit.
Unknowingly, Starlight had raised her tail high enough to show off the growing spot of wetness in her outfit. The dimming light may have held some secrecy but the quick lighting of lanterns through magical means let all know just how incredibly horny she was. Her heat was something she would need to take care of soon, lest she be a moody mare by tomorrow.
Each swallow made quite the noise. Every bit that was choked down made her want to go for more. While not reaching the base of the tasty wand, Starlight did manage to get over half of it down and tried smiling around the meat stuffing her maw.
A few tears seemed to bead at the corners of her eyes before she pulled her head up to get a little air through her nose. The motion had Trixie groan before letting out an even loud cry of pleasure when that muzzle slipped back down. Things had gone from mishap to magic so quickly. Carefully, the oral work continued.
Trixie’s back arched slightly as she felt the warmth of her friend’s mouth and throat acting and serving as a sleeve for her. A rhythm did eventually make itself known as the bobbing of the head worked slowly over the lust-fueled prick. Each time those lips rolled down her shaft, the blue mare was tilting her head back and gasping out. Every pull up along her sensitive pleasure stick made her quiver and yearn for more.
Moving up and down, over and over, Starlight did her best at blowing Trixie. Her tongue tried guiding the throbbing length into her throat but it felt more like it was being pinned to her jaw the entire time. Light moans helped give that added touch to the blowjob as she tended to her best friend in the most public display of affection she could currently. Each time she pulled up there would be a small inhale through her nose before working back down. Inadvertently, every breath she took also drew in that scent she loved coming from Trixie.
The pulsing cock drooled as spittle coated the flesh during the intense suckling. Second bled into minutes as the two continued their act on stage. Nothing in the world mattered more to them than each other and it showed.
Bit by bit, the sensations mounted as the work over the tight throat coaxed the magician onward to completion. Pre spurted forth which caused a light wince from Starlight though she hardly seemed to slow down. The pace increased a bit more as the wet slurps and moaning picked up more, increasing in intensity.
One of Trixie’s hind legs lifted and shook in the throes of pleasure. Her body tensed up to that impending moment she knew would happen once more. Any form of warning felt to be incapable of pulling off. Every time she opened her muzzle there were only moans to signal the edge she was teetering on.
Light bucks up against Starlight’s mouth had her assistant gag lightly but stay with the process. Hot breaths were let out around the shaft when that warm muzzle opened just wide enough and sent the throbbing mare into a needy fit. Her body almost convulsed as she nearly squealed her announcement of her climax hitting hard.
Having witnessed the first load of her friend still didn’t prepare Starlight for the next round. Her lips pressed around the girth as she massaged it gently while feeling the flare down her throat. There couldn’t possibly be as much left from the first orgasm. How surprised she was when the first burst launched down her throat and slapped the back of it instantly.
The attempt to swallow it all failed as she pulled back before it became too late. A wet and very audible ‘pop’ sounded out along with another firing of the throbbing cannon. A third or fourth rope hit Starlight’s cheek and mane before she moved to the side and quickly began rubbing the belly of that marecock with a hoof.
Prolonging the climax from the strokes made Trixie lift her hips as her delicate jewels hugged tightly to her body and expelled as much seed as she had the first time. Ropes slapped to the stage once more as the eager mare came hard. A few of the same audience members from before almost looked to lean forward in hopes of getting another coating.
Stroking quickly, the gush of semen rushed out like a quick spray. Starlight panted, wiping her tears away from the strain the oral favor had done but not regretting it in the slightest. Every bit of love that came out of her friend only made her wish it were planted somewhere else. Someplace that she knew would be so dangerous yet caution felt more and more like a passing suggestion than a warning.
The white pools did eventually stop getting added to. A milky substance with a sticky touch littered the stage and now the magician’s own cloak at the end. Her tail also seemed to have caught a bit of the load but none of it mattered. Trixie was panting and smiling wide as her eyes stayed to her lilac mare.
Slowly but surely, the stroking slowed down then ceased. Starlight felt happy to have made her friend feel so good. In fact, she felt a bit free of herself in some ways. The crowd had yet to react to the second blast of mare seed but looked to enjoy it. Half-mast stallions stayed seated while mares wiggled in their seats.
As much as she wished to let the show end, it didn’t seem to be in her plans. The lilac colored unicorn panted as she caught her breath, having quite the lungful of mare musk, and looked to her lover. Astonishingly, the member hardly had any give. No wilting or slow softening to it. It was too much for her.
Leaning over, Starlight planted a kiss firmly to Trixie’s lips. Sealing their intimate passion for one another felt far greater than she thought. The act was reciprocated fully as they locked lips and made out for a solid minute. Everything was stimulating for them.
The kiss did more than just declare their love but also held a silent gesture. All it took was one look from those amethyst eyes before Trixie nodded. A heavy breath came from them both before they were kissing once more but moving to sit up. Words felt meaningless for the connection they had together right then.
Starlight wasted little time in turning around to face the crowd. Moving to lean down, her forelegs bent while her hind end presented itself fully to the blue mare. Her magic decided to make the process a bit easier as she pulled the gusset of her outfit aside to reveal the wet pantyhose beneath it. The sheer fabric did nothing to really hide her intimate area but she didn’t care. All she needed was Trixie.
“Please,” came her voice as she glanced back. “Breed me~”
With how erect the lovely, blue magician was those words hardly needed to be said, much less repeated. Hopping up to all fours, Trixie moved behind her friend and pressed her muzzle into the exposed fabric, tasting the wet desires matting them to the body. As such, her lips and tongue roamed about the winking clit and leaking folds that made Glimmer moan out.
There had been enough time to play. They had the same idea and neither wanted to stop until the deed had been done. Giving a light hop, the magician took her place up behind the presenting mare. No more feigning for the show. Her forelegs held onto the flanks clad in the sheer nylon against them.
Briefly, Trixie’s horn lit up and there was an audible rip. Starlight only bit her lip as her mound now held no barrier between it and that still-drooling cock. The ripped fabric was the last thing needed before the mare in the cloak mounted herself fully over her assistant.
A light touch of genitals making contact made both mares gasp in unison. Foreign as the deed was, considering the circumstances, it felt natural in some odd way. Lightly, the touches became prods as the head of that stiff breeder slid up and down the unprotected folds of the slick mare. Each press only had the two let out soft noises as the length worked on finding just the right spot.
For a moment, Starlight was tempted to use her magic and guide her friend forward. Just as soon as the thought entered her mind, her ears pinned back as she felt there was no need for any help. That fat end of the leaking shaft found purchase and it took nopony to guess how to use it from there.
Trixie felt the slight impression and took it for all it was worth. Her hips pushed forward as she penetrated Starlight instantly. The feeling had them moaning as the wet mare clung tightly to the invading shaft with a warmth that welcomed them to stay. Every inch that was fed into the tight passage only brought out more cries of utter pleasure.
It was a perfect fit. Tight but not uncomfortably so and seemed to massage every bit of the length within. Nothing could feel greater for the blue unicorn as her forelegs tugged back those flanks while she sank in deeper and deeper.
She couldn’t believe it. They were mating right on stage and in front of what appeared to be most, if not all, ponies in Ponyville. Thrusting forward planted herself nearly balls deep inside of her purple lover. Every shake or tensing of the body could be felt with her shaft inside. Despite wanting to enjoy it for longer, a fiery need burned like an inferno inside of her as well as Starlight.
Drawing back revealed that marecock slathered in both of their sexual fluids. The slick feeling of reeling back was met with a cool breeze that only made Trixie want to bury herself right back inside. So, she did. Clapping her lap to the soft backside made a nice noise but it was the lewd ‘shlurp’ that sounded out that really got their juices pumping. It was like a specific sound made just to elicit more need and lust.
Another pull back and thrust forward drew out a heavenly moan from the mare below. With no mind to stop, Trixie took it upon herself to give them both what they craved. The thick plunges into the wet folds had little resistance despite their snugness. Those depths catered to everything a stallion would want but it was only Trixie who would be privy to such sensations.
Even though the attempt at being gentle was there, it hardly made a difference. Bucks into the supple mare’s presented body felt too good to slow down. Starlight didn’t want that juicy dick outside of her longer than needed to hit home once again. Being pounded by her marefriend, she absolutely loved how it scratched that itch that had started since seeing the trick go awry.
Ponies watched in awe as a mare was penetrated live on stage. The slick sounds of sex filled the air along with their moans and whinnies. It was, quite possibly, the best show in existence for them.
Starlight rocked forward with each thrust, loving the hearty attempt at hitting her deepest recesses with that lovely member. Her walls clung along the bare flesh as it dragged in and out of her while she panted and gave various cries of pleasure when Trixie hit a particularly specific area within. The feeling of those swaying balls giving friendly smacks to her protruding pleasure button only added to the experience.
Things heated up quickly as the two copulated fully in public. Drips of their mixed arousal landed onto the stage as they kept up the frantic sex. The starry cloak billowed here and there behind the mare plowing her needs out into her lover. It was clear the area had begun to smell like sex but nopony looked to be upset at such a thing.
“Ah! Yes!” called out the mare underneath.
Their union together could almost be felt just simply watching. Heavy breaths and deep tugs to those hips made them grunt. Every second that passed by was spent in nothing but pleasure. The worry of the crowd had left both minds as well as how the show would go. All the mattered was them.
A particularly swift buck hit that sweet spot deep within. One of Glimmer’s hind legs lifted up and shook as she bit her bottom lip. Oh, she loved that! Her body rocked back to get more of it only for Trixie to slam her hips into the needy mare again.
Starlight’s eyes rolled back for a moment as she felt such a perfect hit inside. The wetness coating that shaft she had accepted into her also matted down Trixie’s lap. Those plump balls glistened the sheen of that coating as the two kept up their heated needs for each other.
One after the other, the magician’s hips rocked against the purple backside in eager thrusts. That soft rump cushioned every pump and felt so perfect to rest against. Doing so also buried that cock to the hilt which was almost a mind numbing experience, to say the least. They hardly wanted it to end by any means.
It was the best they ever had and they knew it. Eager humps making such lewd sounds in repetition had them panting and moaning in slurred voices. Hot and sweaty mating was exactly the thing it seemed that both of them needed in one way. The spell clearly had taken its toll on the mares but it brought forth nothing unwanted. Instead, it seemed to reveal the deeper feelings they had.
Working herself faster, Trixie leaned forward and began rapidly pumping away. They knew what was about to transpire and neither tried to stop it. The quicker thrusts being so deep tickled Starlight in all the right ways as she felt her own climax threatening to release.
“Ah! Ah! I… I-” Trixie tried saying but her mind was too focused on the immense pleasure she was receiving.
“Mhm!” Starlight mumbled quickly, knowing the warning and not wanting her to stop. It just felt so good!
The fervor of those needful bucks picked up a bit more but only for a moment. A moment of clarity came to the mares on stages before they felt their bodies hit that brink. In an instant, they hit their climaxes at once. Bliss washed over them as they tensed up and nature took its course.
That perfect grip upon Trixie’s member almost felt as if it were coaxing out what it needed. Every subtle movement was intensified tenfold. Her hips shuddered as she hugged her mare’s lower half and let everything happen.
Virile seed from the mare’s newly adorned breeding tool sprayed into the perfect orifice it had lodged itself inside of. Thick and creamy cum rushed into Starlight with a need. Everything it touched was painted in the gooey mess of lust as it filled that inner chamber in love. A most dangerous place for one to unload but they seemed more than happy to give in to it all.
Starlight’s muscles nearly seized up as she felt the rush of that liquid lust filling her to the brim so quickly. Her own orgasm, much like Trixie’s, was hardly quiet. The tensing of her body seemed to beg for more of that sticky seed while she felt herself growing far more wet. Both parties looked to be making more than just a mess in their sexual fluids as they rode out their bliss with each other.
A gush of that pearly nut slipped from between them and splattered the floor. The stage was as much a mess as they were. Panting and grinding, the mares kept up their needy work for a moment longer. It was more than surprising they still had even energy for that much.
Slowly, that sexual high eased itself down. The ebb of the semen came to a stop inside of the succulent folds holding onto the bare shaft as they came down from their blissful state. A flood of that love was waiting to spill out should that fleshy blockade pull free. Of course, they didn’t even wish to consider such a thing right then.
On wobbly legs, the mares tried to stand their ground. Whether the spell would go away on its own was something they would have to look into later. Their eyes had trouble staying open while the two stayed joined at the hips. It was easily one of the best shows ever.
The sudden applause rang out which almost startled the unicorns. They had nearly forgotten the audience they faced in their deep rooted lust adventure. Undoing such a thing would have required a bit of time fiddling but Starlight had definitely had enough of that. She would live with the embarrassing but incredibly erotic foray into the fun with Trixie. Why? Well, the reason was clear enough for her.
Love. The strongest thing she could feel out of any of her emotions was just pure love. It may have taken her quite the leap to admit it to herself and let Trixie know but it was out there. As such, it seemed the magician also felt the same way, judging from the nuzzling happening.
Lack of words seemed to continue yet it felt as though they could tell exactly what the other was thinking. A light nosing to the neck brought out a kiss. Lips met at a slight stretched angle but they were happy together in more ways than one. While they embraced, Starlight let her magic unfasten the cloak upon her friend and draped it lightly over the both of them near the edge of the stage.
A little bit of time just to them. More cheers were called out and the sound of bits clinking into the filling donation jar had them smiling. Giggling, the lovers kissed more and cuddled up just under the cloak while ponies beyond the fabric moved about and offered up money for the wild show. Some praises were uttered but the two were fully enraptured with one another to give anypony else any interest.
“You know,” Starlight said, still trying to catch her breath, “that book you got…”
“I know,” Trixie replied in a quiet tone as her ears flattened to her head. “I’m sorr-”
“No, no,” the lilac pony stated and kissed the blue nose before her, making it scrunch. “I was thinking that maybe, I don’t know… we borrow it a little longer?”
Trixie blinked in surprise before grinning and cuddling in more, or at least as best she could. The two stayed in silent afterglow for the most part while waiting for seats to clear out and ponies to head home. A good rest would make it easier for them to think clearly and figure things out a bit more between them.
While the thought of how the town might react upon seeing them again did attempt to seep into the lovely daydreams, neither of them cared much for it. What happened had happened. They were happy and finally able to confide such feelings to each other. Nothing else mattered to them. If they were to be shunned for their brazen show then they could find another place to settle. Although, it was highly unlikely they would be run out of town at all after seeing the reactions.
Night was already upon them and the cooler air setting in. A shiver made Trixie hug to Starlight more while they heard the last of the ponies leave. Peeking out from under their makeshift curtain showed that the pony had quite the grin on their face as they trotted out.
“Trixie?” the mare below asked softly. “Would you want to… stay at my place?”
“Yeah,” came the reply followed by a few nuzzles to the sticky cheek she had to hit in her excitement. “I would.”
“For-” Starlight began before being cut off.
“Forever~”
Author's Note
Previously part of the Futa Trixie art pack and now available for all! Had a lot of fun with this one~
