Author's Note
Twilight + Trixie.
Tags: Femdom, F/F, Humiliation, Masochism, Rimjob
Twilight's Secret hobby
Twilight Sparkle was no stranger to the virtual world, especially her favorite app, instapony.gram.
Her followers knew her as the prim and proper the best Celestia's student, but she had a hidden account. Here, she posted something far more perverted.
Every day she would sneak into her room, close the door, and do her little secret photo shoots. She liked to post spicy photos, the spiciest of which were shots of her own unwiped ass
She moved to her full-length mirror. Her eyes glinting with mischief. With deliberate slowness, she bent over, walking up her skirt to reveal her naked round, firm ass. She hadn’t wiped her anus today. The wrong nature of it all made her pussy tingle.
She snapped the picture, capturing her ass. Dirty marks in the photo are clearly visible between her lavender butt cheeks, adding forbidden charm. With a smirk, she typed out a caption:
"Princesses aren't always perfect... #naughtyprincess #unwiped"
She hit post, her heart pounding with the exhilaration of sharing the photo with her anonymous followers. She watched the likes and comments pour in, each one a jolt of pervert pleasure. They adored her ass, and it made her feel sexy, desired.
Twilight enjoyed that praise. Her fingers were slipping lower, teasing her pussy as she read the adoring, filthy comments. This was her secret hobby, her secret indulgence, and she was even proud of it.
One day, as Twilight was scrolling through her followers list, she noticed a new addition. Trixie Lulamoon. Her heart started beating faster. They had always been enemies. But why was Trixie following her secret account?
Trixie had stumbled upon Twilight's account by accident and initially recoiled in disgust, she was utterly disgusted. "Who in Equestria would do such a thing?" Trixie's voice trembled with shock as she muttered to herself. Yet, despite her revulsion and disbelief, she found herself unable to tear her eyes away from the explicit images of Twilight's ass. The more photos she scrolled through, the stronger her fascination grew until it consumed her thoughts entirely.
Finally unable to resist any longer, she marched up to Twilight's home one sunny day with a pounding heart filled with anxiety and excitement.
Twilight opened the door. She was surprised to see Trixie standing there.Trixie was looking flustered. "Trixie? What brings you here?"
Trixie took a deep breath. "Twilight, I... I need to talk to you. It’s about your instapony.gram photos." Twilight's eyes widened in shock as she realized what was hearing.
"I… I saw some of the photos you posted. At first, I was disgusted. But then... I couldn’t stop thinking about you." Trixie admitted with a trembling voice. "I... I want to lick your dirty anus, Twilight. Please, I’m begging you. Let me do it." Her face turned red and her heart pounding with nervousness and excitement.
Twilight was stunned. This was definitely not what she expected to hear from her old enemy. "You... want to what?"
Trixie stepped closer. "I know we've had our differences," she began softly with a dripping voice filled with desire and desperation, "but I can't get you out of my head. I need you, Twilight."
Twilight blinked, trying to process what she was hearing. She had always believed in the power of friendshipism, tolerance, in helping others, even in the strangest of circumstances. "This is so unexpected."
Twilight sighed. She felt a strange pervert desire to indulge Trixie’s strange request. "Alright. I can agree for… friendshipism. But only if you say you’re sorry for being so arrogant." She liked that she could manipulate Trixie.
Trixie’s eyes widened, then softened with submission. "I’m sorry, Twilight. I’ve been an arrogant fool all the time. I was too proud to see the value of your friendship." She fell to her knees. "Please, Twilight. Let me prove myself. Let me be your friend." Tears welled up in her eyes.
Twilight watched Trixie’s desperate plea and felt a tingling sensation inside her wet pussy. Her eyes roamed over Trixie’s attractive forms, and a surge of perverted desire to see her former rival completely vulnerable overwhelmed Twilight.
"It’s so sweaty today, so hot," Twilight murmured, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Would you like to lick my unwiped anus in the bathroom, Trixie?"
Trixie nodded eagerly, her desire overriding any lingering shame. "Yes! Twilight!!!"
She led Trixie to the bathroom. Her heart was filled with anxiety and curiosity. As they entered, Twilight closed the door behind them.
The bathroom was a spacious, elegant room. Its floor cool beneath Twilight's bare feet as she walked over to the simple white bathtub.
She turned on the taps and watched with anticipation as the water began to fill up the tub, her ears greeted by the soothing sound of flowing liquid.
"Let's... get comfortable and take clothes off" Twilight said barely above a whisper. With trembling fingers, Twilight began to unbutton her blouse, revealing her soft skin.
Trixie swallowed hard. Her heart was beating faster than ever. She hesitated for a moment before starting to undress as well.
Twilight's blouse hit the floor as she glanced at Trixie unzipped her skirt. Suddenly, their eyes met and time seemed to stand still. The atmosphere was thick with desire, every movement heavy with lust.
Twilight reached behind to unhook her bra. Her skin prickled with the cool air, her nipples hardening as she exposed herself further. Trixie stepped out of her skirt, now standing in just her pink panties.
Twilight took a deep breath, and her hands sliding to the waistband of her own skirt. She slid it down, the fabric rustling against her skin, leaving her in her white and a little dirty underwear.
As Twilight bent down to remove her panties, she felt a rush of vulnerability and perverted desire. She stood up, completely naked, and looked at Trixie, who was now also fully exposed.
They stepped closer. The heat from the bath mingling with their own rising body temperatures. Twilight turned off the taps. The tub is now filled with steaming, inviting water. She reached out, taking Trixie’s hand, and guided her towards the tub.
They climbed into the bath together, the warm water enveloping their legs. Twilight turned her head, her eyes meeting Trixie's.
Trixie moved behind her. Her hands trembled as she touched Twilight's back, trailing her fingers down to her hips. That touch made Twilight's pussy wet and she gasped in anticipation.
"Go on," Twilight bent over and whispered with a barely audible voice.
Twilight's anticipation grew as she felt Trixie’s breath on her ass. She couldn't ignore the sweaty scent emanating from her own unwashed anus.
Trixie hesitated. Her face inches away from her forbidden wish. The smell was assaulting her senses. She took herself, driven by a strange disgust and desire, and leaned in. Finally, her tongue was making contact with Twilight's dirty, long unwiped ass.
Trixie gagged as the bitter, awful taste filled her mouth and tongue. The flavor was overwhelming and made her stomach churn violently. She struggled to fight off nausea and an inexplicable desire for more of this disgusting taste she craved.
Soon, she pulled away, gasping for air. Her face contorted with disgust.
"This... this is awful," Trixie stated with a shaking voice. "I don’t think I can continue."
Twilight turned her head, her eyes darkening with disappointment. Trixie was about to deprive Twilight of a sudden pleasure. "If you don't finish, Trixie, I'll never let you lick my anus again. You started this. Now see it through, please!"
Trixie’s heart raced, feeling the weight of Twilight's ultimatum. She felt afraid. The thought that she would never touch Twilight's anus with her soft lips and warm tongue was unbearable for her. The conflict was visible on her face. After a moment, she nodded, resigning herself to the task.
"Alright, Twilight. I’ll finish. I can't lose your ass." she said with a voice filled with reluctant determination.
Trixie leaned in again. Her tongue was resuming its reluctant movements. The taste of feces was unbearable, every lick a test of her willpower. Tears sprang to her eyes as she fought the urge to gag. Every moment there was a new wave of humiliation that strangely aroused her more. She focused on the taste, the gritty texture of anus, the acrid flavor that coated her tongue. Soon, Twilight's anus was perfectly clean.
"There," Trixie said with a hoarse voice. "It's clean."
Twilight exhaled slowly and felt a strange sense of relief and gratitude washing over her. "Thank you, Trixie," she said softly. She reached out a hand to stroke the Trixie's head affectionately before continuing. "Now would you mind washing me please?"
Trixie nodded. Her heart was pounding from pleasure. An unpleasant taste of feces still was lingering on her tongue. But she liked it. She took a sponge and soaked it in the warm, bath water.
Gently, she started with Twilight's back. The sponge glided smoothly over her lavender skin. Trixie moved with slow, deliberate strokes, taking her time to cleanse every inch.
"Does this feel good?" Trixie asked, her voice soft, almost tender.
Twilight nodded. Her eyes were closing as she relaxed further into the bath. "Yes, it feels wonderful."
Trixie smiled slightly. Her confidence grew as she continued. She moved the sponge down to Twilight's shoulders. She hesitated for a moment when running the sponge over Twilight's chest.
"Wash me lower, please," Twilight murmured.
Encouraged, Trixie moved down Twilight's body and washed her stomach with tender care. The sponge glided over Twilight's hips, and Trixie couldn't resist letting her fingers brush against her skin. Twilight shivered at the touch. Her eyes were opening to meet Trixie's gaze.
Trixie continued down Twilight's thighs. Her touch was becoming bolder as she grew more comfortable. She washed every inch with meticulous care, her own arousal growing with each passing moment.
When she reached Twilight's legs, Trixie lifted one gently, washing it with the same tender attention. Twilight's toes curled in pleasure. Her breathing was becoming shallow now. Trixie repeated the process with the other leg, ensuring that Twilight was thoroughly cleansed.
Finally, Trixie reached Twilight's most intimate area. She paused, looking up for permission. Twilight nodded. Her eyes were filled with lust and anticipation. Trixie took a deep breath and carefully started washing Twilight's pussy by her hand. Her touch was gentle and thorough. Twilight's hips bucked slightly, a moan escaping her lips as Trixie finished.
"Thank you very much, Trixie! You've been amazing!" Twilight said. Her eyes sparkled with gratitude. "Now it's my turn to wah you," she murmured, reaching for the sponge. "Let me wash you too. You get smelly a little." Trixie's breath hitched as Twilight touched her.
First, Twilight started washing Trixie's shoulders. The sponge slid smoothly over Trixie's skin. Trixie closed her eyes, immersed in her feelings. Every touch brought pleasure to her pussy. She felt dizzy.
Then she washed Trixie's back. Her touches were lingering, savoring the moment. The sponge moved lower against Trixie's buttocks, eliciting a soft gasp.
Then Twilight moved the sponge over Trixie's chest, washing her breasts. Trixie's nipples were hardening under tender touches. The sponge circled and teasing.
Twilight's hands traveled lower to Trixie's stomach. Trixie felt herself melt. Her pussy was melting.
The sponge moved slowly, up and down. Then Twilight started with her fingers brushed against Trixie's inner thighs, drawing a shiver from her.
Twilight paused. Her eyes were meeting Trixie's.
"I want to make you completely clean," she said softly. Her voice was filled with desire.
And then Twilight's fingers moved lower, gently parting Trixie's asscheeks.
Trixie stiffened and turned her head slightly, her voice trembling. "Twilight, I think I should clean that place myself."
But Twiligh's eyes were filled with determination. "No, Trixie. I insist. I want to take care of you completely. You licked my anus. It sounds strange, but I feel I owe you. So let me return a favor."
The weight in Twilight's gaze and words made Trixie relent. Twilight's fingers slid slowly and with delicate precision over Trixie's anus. Twilight knew her fingers would be coated in Trixie's shit and would be smelly for a while. But that thought of the smell of Trixie's shit lingering on her fingers arousing her more than she cared to admit.
She liked the wrinkled texture of Trixie's anus. The little acrid scent assaulted her nose. She worked her fingers around, ensuring every bit of poop was cleaned away.
Trixie moaned softly, a mix of embarrassment and unexpected pleasure. "Twi, this feels so... wrong."
Twilight's own pussy was dripping. The forbidden nature of what she was doing was driving her crazy.
She finished cleaning Trixie's asshole and her fingers began to stink. Twilight was curios and couldn't help but bring them to her nose and inhale deeply. The scent was intoxicating. She looked at Trixie. "You're clean now, Trixie."
They climbed out of the bath, the air between them filled with love.
"Thank you again,Trixie, for that bold proposal," Twilight said.
Trixie smiled. A sense of pride and satisfaction was swelling within her. "Anything for you, Twi."
Twilight turned to face Trixie, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. She leaned in, capturing Trixie's lips in a soft, lingering kiss. The taste of Twilight's lips, the warmth of her body, sent a thrill through Trixie.
Trixie has been tasted of lingering feces on her tongue. The bitterness of the previous task still clung to her mouth.
Twilight's tongue carefully probed, exploring the unpleasant taste that had settled on Trixie's tongue. She reveled in the forbidden flavor. Her hands slid around Trixie's waist, pulling her closer.
Trixie’s hands roamed over Twilight’s body. Her fingers were digging into the soft pussy. She could feel Twilight’s wetness against her thigh, the slick evidence of her arousal.
Twilight pulled back Trixie slightly. "Trixie," She whispered, her voice trembling with need. "The taste of your lips... it’s driving me wild."
With a renewed fervor, Twilight captured Trixie’s lips again. The taste of her own shit on Trixie's lips was a powerful aphrodisiac for Twilight. Twilight’s hands roamed down Trixie’s body, caressing and exploring. Each touch was igniting a new wave of pleasure.
"This... this is amazing. I am so glad my perverted little hobby changed my enemy for good." Twilight admitted to herself while her hands gliding over Trixie's ass.
