The Sad and Miserable Trixie

by TrixieLulamoon101

Rating: teen
Tags: Tragedy, Slice of Life, Dark, Sad, Romance
Length: 335

Beaten, battered, raped and forced to work as a stripper, Trixie's chances are as thin as a strand of hair. Will she ever come out of her shell and trust somepony?

Whistles sounded as the light blue pony, smothered with makeup and nothing on but a lavender bra and panties, worked up the pole onstage as money was being chucked at her. Trixie didn't like working as a stripper, but survival was harsh; she became a complete laughingstock when Twilight Sparkle had shown her off, and still is a laughingstock. Nopony would accept her as an employee or take her in. The only money she could make was up to 20 bits. Not enough for food. This was the only job that would take her in. It was on the outskirts of town. In daylight you had to scrounge around for even the tiniest crumb of food and at night you would have to pray on Celestia's soul not to get beaten, robbed, or raped. Who knew ponies would be this cruel? She hated it. Every last pony. Even the owner of this disgusting whorehouse – A fat pegasus stallion that was a putrid yellow and had a five 'o clock shadow and his unbearable green eyes.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-12-29 04:02:21 UTC

Survival

"Hey baby." said a mysterious voice to Trixie, still in her stripper clothes. Before she could answer, two stallions, both identical with blue skin and a darker blue mane, both twins went on either sides of Trixie and pushed in, making her squeal in pain. "Babe sandwhich!" they both said, in unison. Trixie, being frightened, attempted to buck at the stallions and resulting in failing miserably. "Look's like we got a fighter, Mark!" one said as he pinned Trixie down and his bottom being at Trixie's inner flank. The other one easily slid under Trixie, and it began. She couldn't escape; a stallion was under her and one atop her. "Please! P-please! SOMEPONY HELP ME!" Trixie shrieked, tears mixing in with the drops of early rain. She tried using her magic to scare them off, but didn't work. They were too mesmerised by the pleasure. "Ple--..." Trixie began, but then blacking out.

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"Wake up!" Said a familiar voice. Trixie opened her eyes, only to be greeted with a calming shade of purple eyes connected to a romantic tone of lavender, silky fur. "Huh?" Trixie murmured quietly, confused at where she was, but it looked like a library. She sat up, and realized her stripper clothes were replaced with a light pink robe with the initials "T.S" in them. Her mane, tail, fur and the rest of her body were sparkling clean. Could it really be her? "Twilight?" Trixie asked, confused. "Yes, Trixie?" the voice replied. Her eyes lit up. The amazing Twilight Sparkle knew her name! A brave unicorn who defeated Discord, Nightmare moon, Queen Chrysalis, King Sombra, and other evil beings! She jumped up, now fully awake. "I'm sorry, Twilight ... For what I did ..." Trixie replied, drifting in her own thoughts. Was she really sorry? Twilight was the one who caused her to be forced into a stripper and to be on the edge of life. There was a long pause. "I -- ... I'm sorry too, Trixie ...