Simulation Stimulation

Starlight blinked, her cheeks rosy as she watched Trixie’s eyes stop glowing and the spell beginning to pass.

“Trixie? Are you okay?” She asked as her friend started to blink and shake out her head.

“As Great and Powerful as ever!” Trixie proclaimed, standing up a little shakily. “Oof… perhaps the spell shouldn’t last quite so long though? It’s weird having my body be so much more stiff, but so much less tired, than my head says it should be.”

“Yeah, that can be a problem with nested mental illusions,” Starlight admitted. “Any other problems?”

“Can we talk this over later?” Trixie asked with just a hint of a whine in her voice. “It’s been weeks in there, and Trixie needs a real bath to wash the grimy feel off!”

And the smell of arousal, she admitted mentally, catching a whiff that told her the orgasm had clearly passed through to her body. Fortunately, Starlight didn’t seem inclined to say anything about that.

“Oh, sure!” Starlight nodded, her grin a little too stiff for Trixie to believe she hadn’t noticed that same scent. “I guess you didn’t find a better way to solve the scenario then.”

“Oh… I don’t know,” Trixie giggled. “Trixie may not know how it played out in reality, but there were some ponies she managed to make friends with!”

“Very good friends, I’d say,” Starlight muttered under her breath.

“Well, it is meant to respond to how you act, so it probably was a bit easier to do that, since you’re not as awful about other tribes as ponies were back then.”

“That is something you need to fix, actually,” Trixie admitted. “I can take it, but some of the students might be really upset about some of the things that can happen back then. Like ending up in a pillory with the possibility of… uhm… inappropriate conduct?” Starlight’s face blanched and she shot up in her seat.

“Oh my gosh, Trixie, please tell me-”

“It didn’t happen!” Trixie reassured her. “But the threat was uhm… implied. Trixie was locked up, but the punishment wasn’t that severe. However, things could have gotten very bad.”

“I designed it to bring a student out if they were ever facing a serious physical threat, but I thought the ability to use the safe word would be enough to prevent the other one,” Starlight muttered. “Did that not work?”

Now it was Trixie’s turn to blush as she stood up, tucking her tail down to conceal the sticky mess she’d made of her nethers.

“Trixie may have missed the part of your explanation where you told her what it was.”

“And ZIGI didn’t have it stored?” Starlight asked and cocked her head.

“...Trixie could have just… asked?!?”

Starlight sighed and facehoofed, shaking her head.

“Yes, Trixie. You could have just asked.”

“...Oh. Trixie… would like to go take that bath, now. But you still owe me dinner! Seven-ish?” She asked, turning to leave the office.

"Seven sounds fine. But, uhm… there is one other question I'd like to ask before you go," Starlight said nervously, toying with her mane.

Trixie turned back to face her boss, then followed the line of her eyes to where Trixie had been sitting during the test.

And the very noticeable pool of mare juices that she was discretely wiping up with a tissue held in her magical aura.

Trixie looked back up at Starlight, as if waiting for the question.

Starlight looked at Trixie, clearly not entirely comfortable with having to ask it.

"It's just… you did say they didn’t do anything inappropriate…" Starlight pointed out.

Trixie smirked slightly, making up her mind. She turned back around and stepped up until her nose was pressed against Starlight’s. Then, eyes half-lidded, she stepped back and raised her hoof to playfully boop her boss' nose.

"Don't invite Sunburst to dinner tonight, and Trixie will tell you all about it," she rumbled deep in her throat. Then, leaving Starlight stunned at her desk, the guidance counselor turned and sashayed out the door with a parting wink.

At both ends.

"Oh boy," Starlight whispered, her eyes wide.