Show Stopper
I'll Never Leave You
Previous ChapterDarkness is all that surrounds your body and mind. You can’t feel, smell, see or hear anything. It’s as though you don’t even have a body. I remember this... just like when I first arrived. I was sucked into a portal. I wonder what’ll happen... what’ll my world look like? Will it change? Will everyone I know be gone? Maybe it’ll be like time stopped when I left? Question after question entered your mind, as your focus shifts from the future, to the decision you just made.
I don’t want to go back... Did I make the right choice? Will she be alright without me? You go over every question while you wait for this to be over as your thoughts drift towards Trixie’s future.
I wonder if she’ll miss me, I hope she was able to win and be happy. That’s all I want for her, even if it means I can’t be happy with her. You can feel a sudden pain in your throat as you hold back a couple of tears from the darkness that surrounds you.
I really wish I could stay with her, I wanted to be with her so bad, but… it’s too late, now. I’ll never see her again… I wish I took the chance to tell her how I truly feel about her, though it would’ve just made it even harder on both of us... Well, at least I can say it now… You take a moment to truly visualize Trixie in all her glory, not wanting your thoughts to be lost to the darkness.
I love you, Trixie… All of a sudden, you can feel yourself being pulled out of the darkness. Random flashes of light hit your eyes as another entrance opens up.
“This is it!” you yell out as you feel yourself being tossed out of the darkness and onto the hard ground with a loud ‘Thud!’.
“O-ow… I forgot about that part…” You moan as you lay on the ground in pain.
“So, I guess… I’m home… Do I even want to look up?” you question yourself aloud.
You decide to brave it and open your eyes, taking a look at your surroundings. It’s dark out, but you can see buildings and other things that look familiar. Wait, why does everything around me look so familiar? You examine yourself as you slowly get to your feet.
You turn around and nearly stumble backwards in surprise. “I-it’s the tavern Trixie and I visited.”
“Am... am I back in Equestria…?” You gaze up; the moon is as large as ever and hovering directly overhead.
“I-I can’t believe it…” You continue to stare at the full moon as questions run through your head over and over, the biggest one being if this is all some kind of dream.
“What time was it when I left? I-If I remember correctly, the moon was just coming out. So if this is real, I must’ve been gone for at least a few hours… or a few days...” Then it hits you.
“What if she left by now? If this isn’t a dream… I’ve got to find her. Please, still be around!” You take off running at a mad dash to where you hope Trixie still resides.
You can feel your lungs burning as you run towards her caravan. However, you can’t afford to stop; if she isn’t there, then you don’t know how you’d possibly find her. You couldn’t bear the thought of not seeing her again. Now that you were back, the only thing on your mind was simply to find her.
After about ten minutes of nonstop running, you finally find it: Trixie’s caravan. You run up towards it, completely out of breath, your heart pounding in your chest. Slowly, you reach for the doorknob and grab it. As you turn it, you notice it’s locked.
You suddenly hear Trixie from inside the caravan. “G-Go away, I don’t want to be bothered right now!” she yells.
“She’s home…” you whisper to yourself. You remember having a key to her home that she gave you a while back, tucked into your jester outfit; you take a moment to search the inside of your clothes before finding it. You unlock the door, slowly open it, and step inside. As you do, your breathing finally finds a steady rhythm as you make your way into the darkness of the caravan.
Shutting the door behind you and locking it quietly, you start to head inside. It was dark in the caravan, save for the sole light source coming from the bottom of the door to Trixie’s room and dull moonlight coming from the window. As you wander through the darkness, you kick something on the floor. You pause and bend down as you pick it up, seeing some of the light from below the door reflect off of its plating.
What’s this? I don’t think Trixie had this before we left, and whatever it is, it’s in two pieces, You think to yourself.
The moonlight shining through the window reveals the identity of the strange objects. “It’s… a trophy. Wait, why was it left on the floor... and why is it broken?” you softly ask yourself.
You decide to place the pieces on the nearby table and walk towards Trixie’s door. You start to become nervous since you have no idea what she’ll do when she sees you, not to mention how unusual this all feels, even now. You wonder if she’ll be happy to see you, or if she’ll want you to simply disappear. You take a deep breath as you grab her door handle and turn it. As the door swings open, you’re immediately hit in the face with something soft, but it was thrown with so much force, it makes you stumble back slightly.
“How dare you break into my ca...ra...van...” Trixie’s voice trails off as you step into the light of her room.
You look up and lock eyes with Trixie as she covers herself up, looking at you in pure confusion and shock. Her blanket slowly drops; she sits on her bed, topless as her arms slowly lower as she pushes off her bed as a means of standing up.
You blush a little and avert your eyes, but she doesn’t even try to cover herself, instead choosing to slowly walk towards you. She’s wearing the green panties you accidently found the other day as your stare slowly lifts back up to her eyes. As she stops in front of you she slowly reaches her hand out towards you. You do the same, desperate to affirm if this is a dream or not. Your hand touches her soft cheek first; the feel of her fur makes you smile. You also notice her hair is damp, most likely from taking a shower. Her hand reaches up to your own cheek as you feel her hand caressing your skin. Trixie starts to sniffle as tears flood her eyes and run down her cheeks.
She yells out your name and tackles you, almost knocking you over but you manage to brace yourself on the wall. She buries her face into your chest and starts sobbing uncontrollably. “I-I’m so sorryyyy!” she wails.
“H-huh?” You can only stare in confusion as tears soak the chest area of your jester outfit.
“I-it was all m-my fault that you disappeared, if… if I were a better magician, I-I could've stopped it…s-stopped you from…” Her words fall short, as they’re masked by her cries.
“Trixie, I don’t…”
“I-I could’ve lost you forever! I’m n-nothing but a pathetic excuse of a magician, a friend, a-a mare...”
“It’s fine, I-I’m back now, I don’t know how, but I’m back!” you shout, trying your best to cheer her up.
“Thank Celestia I was stupid enough to get the spell wrong. That’s the only reason you’re back! It has to be!” She continues to ramble on.
“Trixie, stop calling yourself stupid, you’re not!” You plead with her.
“I-I’m sorry, but I don’t deserve any title above that… I do-don’t deserve to be h-happy!” She tightens her grip on your shirt.
Your heart begins to sink into your chest; you’re completely confused as to why she’s so hysterical over having sent you through the portal. You assumed she’d be saddened, but not like this. You start to feel like you did something very wrong by coming back, but decide to try changing the subject for the moment. “T-Trixie, why’s that trophy broken in the living room?”
“…” She remains silent.
“Trixie?”
“I… I threw it as hard as I could against the ground and it broke…” she reluctantly admits.
“But why would you do that? I thought that’s what you wanted more than anything!” you ask, confused.
“It was… until…” she trails off.
“Until... what?” you ask, stepping closer.
“Until I realized it wasn’t what I wanted most…” she states, hanging her head in shame.
You look at her in surprise. “Then what is it?”
“… Y-you’re really here… right? I-I’m not dreaming, right?!” she questions, her voice trembling as she slowly looks up at you.
“Of course I’m here, unless we’re both dreaming, but that doesn’t answer my question,” you claim, moving your hand to lift her chin up slightly to lock eyes with her, before hugging her again.
“You… It’s always been you…” She buries her face into your chest again as your heart skips a beat.
You stare at her in shock, you weren't quite expecting her to answer you like that. “I... I don’t...”
She continues, ignoring your attempt at speaking to her. “But, do I deserve it… Do I really deserve you after the way I’ve treated you?!” She begins to cry again as a steady stream of tears run down her cheeks. “I-I even went so far as to tell you I would just throw you out like trash. I was being so selfish, just like you’ve always told me I was!”
You can’t help but feel a deep sadness come over you as you hear her berate herself so steadily. “Trixie, why are you so upset? What happened after I left that made you…?” You decide that you need to figure out what happened after the magic show.
“A-after I sent you away, I ended up winning…” she states with minimal enthusiasm.
“But, isn’t that a good thing?” you ask, looking at her in confusion.
“No! I didn’t want to send you away, but I just went with it without thinking! I didn’t even realize why you were doing it until after I performed the spell!” she starts ranting.
You don’t have anything to respond with; you know she’s not done yet, so all you can do is rub your hand through her mane as she whimpers slightly before continuing.
“I… couldn’t even keep the one thing I cared about the most at my side, instead I sent you away, just so I could win some stupid magic show!” She starts to grip your outfit even tighter.
“Trixie, it was my ide-” She cuts you off before you can finish.
“I don’t care! I could’ve just let myself lose, walked away, or even done what I’d planned on doing! Anything would’ve been better than just mindlessly following through. When you disappeared in front of me, it took everything I had just to hold it together for the rest of the competition; I couldn’t get your face out of my head… Th-That stupid smile you had on your face, telling me to be happy, all of it made me want to burst into tears and leave, but even then, I only held on because of you. Because of what you said to me…”
She lets go of your shirt, backing away as she continues. “I…” She struggles to continue looking at you as she tries keeping a steady tone of voice. “… I’m sorry… for everything I’ve done to you. I understand if you hate me or if you want to leave. I’ll… I’ll never deserve your kindness…” She closes her eyes and turns around.
You look ahead, a new feeling of determination in your eyes as you walk towards Trixie. “You’re wrong,” you state before wrapping your arms around her tightly.
She gasps and looks up at you in shock. “W-why? Why are you…?”
“Because, I can’t stand it anymore… Seeing you like this… It’s tearing me up inside!” You squeeze her tighter as you hear her whimper slightly before returning your embrace.
Her lower lip quivers as she bites down on it. “You’re the only one who’s ever tried to become close to me… T-The only one who’s ever dealt with my stubbornness… The only one to fight with me, joke around with me, tease me, comfort me… and be my friend,” She looks up at you, her eyes begging for more comfort as you rub your fingers gingerly through her scalp and hair.
She leans her head back into your touch, begging for more as she asks another question. “Wh-Why do you still want to be next to me even after I make you do things against your will? Why do you do things you shouldn’t have to do by yourself, like cleaning up my home?” Her eyes drift downward as you can see her depression taking over again.
“Because I…” You trail off.
“Like the bathroom, I made you clean it, even though it wasn’t your fault it was messy,” she admits. “It was me who made it dirty… not you, and yet you still cleaned it for me,” She hugs you back, just as tight as before, if not slightly tighter.
“Yeah, I can’t argue with you there, it’s a pain to do everything you order me to do…” you admit.
Trixie loosens her grip on you as she looks down and away, unable to meet your stare. “Anyone would find it wrong… I’m such a horrible-”
“I do it for a reason, you know,” you say, cutting her off.
“But why? Why not just yell at me? I-I deserve it…”
“I love you,” you finally blurt out.
Her head shoots up as she locks eyes with you. “W-what?”
“I said I love you, Trixie,” You smile to try and hide your nervousness.
“You… love me?” she asks, as if she was making sure she heard you correctly.
“That’s what I said,” Your smile widens.
Her head drops slightly, her hair covering her eyes. You watch as a quivering smile slowly spreads across her face. “I… I…” She can’t seem to find the right words to say as she chokes back sob after sob, visibly struggling to maintain her composure.
You display a smirk of comfort as you hold her close. “You don’t have to say anything, I just felt I should tell you, and I don’t want to-” You pause when she starts to pull away from you.
“I-I’m sorry if I…” You veer off when you can’t find the right words to say.
“You… idiot!” she finally yells out.
“H-huh?!” You look at her in shock.
“Why didn’t you just tell me that from the beginning and save me the trouble of worrying about everything!” She buries her face into your chest again and starts to hit you in the shoulder, but not nearly hard enough for it to hurt. “You idiot, idiot, idiot, IDIOT!” she yells repeatedly while pounding on your shoulder, as her hits become increasingly weaker in force due to her own exhaustion.
You let her blow off steam while still embracing her for a few moments. “I’m sorry. If I just told you right when I finally realized, I could’ve saved us both from this mess. I was just worried about how you’d take it… I-If we could still be friends…” You can’t help but feel anxious.
“You’re right, I… I don’t want to be your friend anymore…” she says, not looking at you.
Your smile disappears and you start to feel your heart sink at her words. “Oh.”
“I… I want…” she looks up at you, a blush spreading across her face. “I want to be… more…”
Your heart skips a beat when she finishes. “Trixie… Please don’t joke about something like that.”
Trixie looks up at you in shock. “I wasn’t joking, you idiot! What made you think I was!?” she shouts angrily.
The blush on her cheeks tells you that she’s serious, but you can’t help but try changing the subject. “Th-Then why did you pause like that?! You almost made me have a heart attack!” you add, blushing madly.
“Hmph! That was your punishment for not coming out and telling me how you really felt in the first place.” she states.
“You still haven’t either!” you retort.
She gives you an annoyed expression before quickly changing it to an endearing smile. “Oh? Well… How about I show you my feelings, then…?” Her arms start to snake their way up your chest and around your neck before pulling you into a passionate kiss.
You follow her lead and do the same, placing your hands just above her hips as you pull her towards you, hearing her tail swish back and forth in the quiet room.
“Mmph,” she moans softly into your lips, holding onto your neck to hold her advantage over you. She lightly licks the bottom of your lip, silently asking for entry.
You part your lips, allowing her to invade your mouth, as your tongues clash, fighting for supremacy. After a few moments of resisting, you allow her to take over, softly caressing her tongue as she explores your mouth. Your eyes are open, half-lidded and staring deep into hers, though you notice that she seems to be somewhat distracted in her stare.
Trixie suddenly pulls away, making you look at her puzzlingly. “What is it? Did I do something wrong?”
Her distracted expression momentarily shifts to a look of concern for you. “No, there’s just something I’d like to know first.” she states as she relaxes her hands around your neck.
“What’s that?” you ask, confused by the sudden interruption.
“It’s just that… I don’t know how you got back here. I mean, the spell should’ve sent you home, I did say ‘home’, I’m sure of it. You should have been sent back to your world… I don’t think I messed it up, but if you’re here, then I must’ve messed up,” She continues wondering what could’ve went wrong, trying to think of any rational answer.
You smile at her. “Trixie, I don’t think you messed up; the spell worked perfectly.”
“How?” she questions.
“You wanted to send me ‘home’? Well, My ‘home’ isn’t in my world anymore,” you state, placing your hands on the small of her back to bring her close.
She lets out an involuntary whimper before answering. “Where is it, then?” She looks at you in confusion.
“When I think of ‘home’, I think of my time with you, Trixie,” you stare into her dark violet eyes as your hand wanders up her back and mane, gently cupping and stroking the back of her ear.
She blushes as tears well up in the corners of her eyes. “I-I’m your… home?”
You squeeze her gently. “Yes. I’m happy here, Trixie. I can’t imagine being anywhere other than with you. It’s not where I was born or raised, but it’s where I want to be, and that’s where my home is.”
She lets a few tears fall before kissing you tenderly, albeit briefly, on the lips. “I-I think I’d prefer to sit down, wouldn’t you?” she asks, tugging on the shirt of your outfit needingly.
“Uhm sure, if you want to…” Your face produces a profound blush as Trixie giggles at the sound of your attempt at sounding uncaring.
Trixie grabs your arm gently, leading you to the side of her bed. She pushes you onto her bed, as you rest your head against the wall of her room, while she sits in your lap before laying over your chest as her hooves dangle off the edge of her mattress. Getting comfortable, she looks up at you with an alluring gaze. “Isn’t this better?”
“Much better,” You smile, wrapping your arms around her waist and letting her use you for support as you start to kiss her once more.
Taking the chance to dominate her tongue and mouth, you force hers to submit as you begin exploring every nook and cranny your tongue can reach. She sighs pleasantly in your mouth, enjoying the treatment you’re giving her as you place a hand on her backside, lifting her up as you coil her tail around your fingers.
As she moans cutely into the kiss, she suddenly stops again, panting a little. “Y-You can do more to me, if you want…”
Your blush deepens. “Um, w-well…”
“Oh come on, you’ve never thought about caressing my body?” She leans back in and kisses you feverishly.
You gulp aloud. “Uh, well I...” You avert your eyes from hers, blushing in response to her teasing.
She chuckles a little before speaking. “That’s what I thought,” She smiles seductively when you place a hand on her exposed stomach.
You allow your hand to slowly slide up her body, the feeling of her soft fur against your hand reminds you that she didn’t have anything on except for the green panties. You hesitate when your hand bumps into her exposed breasts as your hand freezes in place before slowly inching away nervously. Suddenly, you feel Trixie’s hand grab yours and place it on her left breast, making you squeeze it lightly.
“See? Was that so hard? You’ve had plenty of practice groping me before,” she teases.
You remove your hand from her upon the sudden, unexpected claim. “Th-those times were accidents! Besides, you weren’t t-topless any of those times!” you stutter, making her giggle.
“Feel free to touch anywhere you like, I’m all yours,” She smirks lustfully at you.
You hesitate for a moment, until she dives in for another kiss. You begin unconsciously massaging her breast while battling over tongue-supremacy once more. She starts to let out short, cute moans as you knead her left breast, loving the way she feels under you. Deciding to take it a step further, you move your free hand up through her mane, stopping to gently clasp her horn as you begin stroking it. She lets out a long, pleasing sigh and starts to worm around in your lap, getting lost in the various sensations you’re providing.
She begins moaning consistently, her tail swishing playfully back and forth by your leg. One of her hands tenderly holds the back of your neck, softly caressing it while her other hand rests on your thigh, rubbing against it gently. You open your eyes a little and see that she’s staring right at you; her half-lidded eyes begging you for more.
You begin stroking her horn faster and playing with her nipple, causing her to moan loudly into your mouth, her body squirming around even more. She squeezes your thigh, causing you let out a moan of your own. Without warning, her horn lets out a sudden spark from its tip.
You pull away from the tongue war. “D… Does your horn n-normally do that?” you ask, panting lightly.
“I-It does that wh-when I start to feel a lot of pleasure, a-and you stroking it… feels amazing. Ever since you first touched it I’ve wanted you to do it more.” she says, panting heavily.
You smile nervously. “I guess you’ve gotten your wish granted twice, now…”
She stifles her aroused laughter. “W-When you did that to me in the marketplace, I had to find a restroom because I could hardly walk…”
“Ah, I’m sorry…” you half-apologize, unsure if she’s upset or grateful.
“Oh, don’t be! I came so much that I couldn’t even think straight for a while,” She flicks the bottom of your chin with her tail.
You blush a deep red. “I-I see…”
“How about this time I return the favor, hm?” She lightly pushes you back against the wall some more, forcing you to sit up as she places your hands above your head, leaning in close.
“U-um, are you sure you want to-” She interrupts your concern with a deep, lustful kiss. You suddenly feel something cold and hard clamp lightly around one wrist before quickly clamping around the other. You try to pull them away immediately but find yourself restrained securely. When you look up, you see what looks like handcuffs, chaining your wrists to the wall.
“I thought I’d keep you from moving, so I can do what I want with you,” Trixie sticks her tongue out playfully before looking down, her tongue moving across her lips. “Mmm, I’ve always wanted to use this…” Her horn starts to glow as your clothes disappear in a flash of light.
“Wh-what the-?!” You watch your exposed, unrestrained manhood spring up, hard as ever from Trixie’s grinding against it on your lap.
“It’s bigger than I remember it being,” She blushes a little as she stares at your rock-hard member. Trixie kisses you as she swings one of her legs over and sits on your abdomen, trailing kisses down your neck, lightly nibbling as she goes. As she does this, she begins stroking your manhood with her tail.
You start moaning softly. “Trixie, wh-what about you?”
“I wanna have my fun with you first,” she declares before making her way down your body, kissing, licking, and biting various parts of your chest and stomach. When she reaches her target, she lies on her bed and lightly flicks the tip of your member with her finger playfully.
You flinch a little when she does this. You look down and watch as she stares at your member like a predator eyeing its next meal. Trixie begins tracing up it with her fingers ever-so-lightly, as she looks up at you lustfully. You quietly moan as you watch her tail sway back and forth, her eyes looking back down at your manhood.
“Come on, do you have to tease it like tha-Ahh!” She wraps her lips around the tip of your spire, sucking and licking the crown to silence you. She smiles when you start moaning and watch her work your member. The pleasure makes you want to beg for more, but your hands remain cuffed to the wall. Luckily for you, it seems she doesn’t want to wait as she starts to slide your rod into her mouth. You stifle a loud grunt as she takes more and more of it into her mouth without stopping. Suddenly, she starts to cough and gag a little while pulling away.
“You okay?” you question with concern.
“Y-yeah, sorry, I wanted to see how deep I could make it go…” she assures, coughing some more.
“Heh, you’re more perverted than I thought you were,” you chuckle.
Trixie groans with annoyance as she glares at you for a moment before sighing contently. “Hm, I suppose you’re right… there were even a few times I wanted to try and get you to sleep with me…” She looks away, blushing profusely upon admitting her intentions.
“W-What!?” You stare down at her in disbelief at her sudden revelation.
“Like when we first went to the tavern, I wasn’t really drunk at all you know; I acted the part because I wanted to test you…” she explains.
“B-but how? You drank like seven pints of cider!”
“I only made it look like it; I made it disappear in my mug before drinking it, well, s-some of it,” she blushes more.
“But why’d you test me?”
“I wanted to know what you’d do in that situation. You didn’t take advantage of me, and at first I was a bit disappointed, but when I felt how… distressed you were at the time and how you still wouldn’t do anything to me, it made me happy enough to know I could trust you, at least a little; I faked falling asleep to help you escape,” She finishes the explanation with a whimsical shrug, stroking your member with her hand tenderly.
“Ah, so that time my hand got stuck in the portal, when I accidentally fingered you into cumming; that was a trick as well?” you ask curiously.
She looks at you in surprise, stopping her hand’s movement. “What?!”
You bite your tongue and fall silent. “Dammit...”
“When?” she asks impatiently, staring up at you.
“I-err, well,” you mutter, unable to answer through the pressure of her gaze.
Trixie squeezes your member while staring deep into your eyes, moving her face closer to yours. “Yes?”
“Last... night actually…” you nervously state.
“Wait, so when I woke up and my sheets sheets smelled like…!” She pauses and looks at you, smirking. “You pervert,” she says in a singsong voice, resuming the gentle stroking of your manhood.
“I-I didn’t mean for it to happen. I couldn’t get my hand out of the hat because the spell shut off!” you admit, embarrassed. “It didn’t help matters by having a massive hard-on for half the night…” you state, avoiding eye contact with her as you continue trying to break free of the magically-induced cuffs.
Trixie lets out a concerned moan, before choosing to speak. “Oh? Maybe I can help you feel a little better,” She giggles before licking your tip and sliding it into her mouth, going as deep as she can before starting to bob her head up and down, soaking your member with her saliva.
You begin breathing heavily as she starts to massage your balls, her eyes locked onto yours as you watch her head move up and down on your sensitive spire, adding to the pleasure.
“Trixie, this is unfair to you, at least let me help you out somehow,” you plead.
She lifts her head and sighs. “Why do you want to please me so badly?”
The question throws you off for a moment, but you decide to answer honestly. “Seriously, you have to ask? I want you to feel as good as I do right now, hearing your moans and squeals; it’s intoxicating.” you explain.
Trixie blushes and sits up. “W-well if i-it helps that m-much…” she summons her hat and the one from the living room. “Mmm… I have to admit, I’ve been wanting to do this for a while…” She uses her teleportation spell on them and smiles devilishly as they glow with magic.
“How’re those gonna help?” you ask out of curiosity.
“Wait and see,” she says in a seductive voice.
She places one hat in-between her legs while reaching over and placing the other one on your face, covering it up.
You’re immediately shown a different perspective, you get an up-close view of her butt and moist marehood. You audibly gulp and feel your shaft twitch with excitement in her hand as you take in the smell of her arousal.
“See something you like?” she asks, shaking her butt back and forth slowly.
“Y-yeah…” you state just before she gets back into position, plants her moist folds against your lips, and slides your member hungrily into her mouth.
You flinch a little from your cold shaft getting fed into her hot mouth. You let out a sigh, making Trixie shiver from the sensation, humming impatiently. Chuckling for a moment, you take the hint and lightly lick up her folds, paying extra attention to her swollen button.
She gasps momentarily before letting out long moans that cause your member to vibrate in her mouth, adding to the pleasure. You waste no time by becoming more aggressive in attending to her now-drenched folds. You tongue presses against her crevice as you drag it up and down quickly, causing her to squirm against it.
“Enjoying yourself yet?” you ask before going back to your fun, lightly flicking her bud with your tongue.
“Y-yes, right there, p-please don’t stop!” she demands, as she starts working your shaft harder, making you begin taking short, quick breaths.
You torture her clitoris further by dragging your tongue around it in circles constantly. Trixie stops her activities on your erection and starts to moan loudly, pressing her now dripping-wet marehood harder against your lips as you can feel her pushing the hat roughly against your face.
You smile in your head as you thrust your tongue into her opening, prompting Trixie to gasp loudly as you wiggle it around inside her. She starts to squeal in pleasure more and more as your tongue penetrates deeper and deeper, tasting every inch of her with your oral thrusts. You can feel her grab your thigh almost painfully, trying her best not to pull away from you as she struggles to keep her balance.
“P-p-please, I-I want to cum s-so bad!” she yells out through her loud moans.
You acknowledge her pleas by ramming your tongue back into her opening, her walls squeezing against it as the heat emanating from within feels almost burn-inducing. You pull it out and start roughly torturing her bud repeatedly, not letting up in the slightest as you move forward to nibble gently on her quivering, delectable pearl.
“I-I’m so close!” She lets out one last shriek before a rush of cum pours out of her sopping wet pussy. You try to collect it all, but a lot drains down the side of your mouth. You quickly lap up the rest of her sweet nectar while she returns from her high, while you momentarily feel her rest her head on your chest.
Trixie leans forward and removes the hat over your face. You stare at Trixie as she blushes profoundly, panting heavily while looking back at you with half-lidded eyes. She shuffles closer to you as her hot, wet marehood presses against your erection, making it twitch from the sudden sensation.
“Y-you got lucky is all, I’ll make you cum r-right now,” She repositions herself and places the tip of your member against her folds, her cum leaking down your shaft, making you shiver with anticipation.
“Hey wait, you sure you’re okay with this?” you ask, making sure she really wants to.
“Of course, I have to make it up to you somehow…” she declares before flinching and looking down to your member, her tongue lolling out as she stares at the target of her desire.
“Wait, you’re doing this because you think you’ve got to make something up to me?” you ask, stopping her from moving with your shocked tone as she focuses on your eyes once more.
“W-well after the way I’ve treated you, I… I just want to show you how much you... m-mean to me…” she finally says, looking hurt with her ears folded back.
You look at her, a sad smile on your face “Trixie, I already forgave you. Don’t force yourself to do this out of guilt, it’s not right; I only want you when you’re ready,” you state.
She begins to become teary-eyed. “How can you ignore everything I’ve done to you, w-when you never deserved any of it?” she asks, her eyes clearly reflecting an inability to understand the reason for your forgiveness.
You simply giver her a tender kiss at the base of her horn. “Because I’m so in love with you that I can forget the past.”
“Y-you’re too good for me,” she says, wiping away a tear.
You smile at her. “Hey… come over here.”
Trixie backs up slightly at your request, unsure as to why you asked that of her. “W-what? Wait, why?”
You roll your eyes and use your legs to push her forward, bending your knees to keep her from falling back down as she lets out a cute squeak from the sudden force. Leaning close, you kiss her on the lips, making her eyes shoot open in shock. “Please don’t insult yourself. To me, I’m not good enough for you, but you still want to be with me, anyway. That’s why I’d happily give myself to you, but only when you’re ready to move forward. If you’re happy, then I’m happy. Right now, I’m happy just being with you, Trixie.” You finish explaining and watch as Trixie chokes on a couple of sobs before wiping more tears away.
“I’m so happy you’re with me, if I didn’t have you I don’t know what would’ve happened. I… I don’t want to lose you again!” She lunges forward to hug you tightly.
You nuzzle your cheek on her neck gently, whispering into her ear. “I’m here to stay, I promise,” With that, Trixie uses her magic to uncuff you, allowing you to slide yourself back up against the wall properly before returning the embrace.
Trixie crawls up to you, straddling your hips before wrapping her arms around your neck and kissing you passionately. “I… I want you to be my first… a-and my only.” Trixie then places her opening on the tip of your hardened shaft as you balance her with your hands, placed tenderly on her hips. In one quick motion, she spears herself on your member, letting out a yelp of pain as she closes her eyes tightly.
You quickly lean in, wiping some newly-formed tears from her eyes as she slowly looks up at you. You lightly kiss her lips, moving down her neck while placing your hands on her sides to hold her upright, as you whisper to her assuredly. “Take your time adjusting, I can wait.”
She opens her eyes and smiles at you. “T-thank you…” She takes a few deep breaths and leans into your tender, loving kisses, before slowly starting to move up and down your shaft.
Her squeals of pain slowly become groans of discomfort, before changing to moans of pleasure as her pain subsides. “S-Sorry if I worried you…”
“It’s okay,” you tell her. Her tight marehood continues to squeeze your shaft as she builds up to a steady pace while you stroke her ears with both hands.
You begin moaning louder as her pace picks up yet again. She look into your eyes, pleading for more as she feeds your full length into her opening. “Ah! P-Please don’t hold back,” she asks, resting her head on your shoulder as you hold her close with one hand by placing it by her tail, gingerly combing your fingers of your other hand through her mane.
“B-but what if I accidently…” you pause, trying to think of the proper words to say.
She almost immediately picks up on what you’re worried about. “Mares only have the chance of getting pregnant a couple of times a year,” she states.
“G-Granted, I’m a different species from you,” you add, lightly bucking up against her as she yelps with the sudden surge of pleasure.
She continues riding your throbbing member as she explains. “Well, I could still have a child with you; it just depends on a few things…” she states. You blush a little and remain silent, causing her to giggle cutely at you. “Oh don’t worry, I’m much too young for that right now, maybe in a couple years?” She winks at you.
“U-uh, yeah, sure.” You wonder if she was trying to make you falter on purpose.
“Hey, don’t stop rutting me, It feels so good,” she says, drawing your attention to the lack of thrusts you’re providing against her movements.
You snap out of your train of thought and follow her orders. “R-right,”
She kisses you before you can say anything else and starts to drill herself onto your member faster and harder as your hands become placed firmly on her hips, ramming her down onto your spire with every lift she performs off of it.
You start to feel yourself getting close to your release. “Y-You said that to distract me and g-get me close to cumming, didn’t you?”
“Too bad you fell for it, or is it?” she teases as she continues bouncing up and down on your throbbing member.
You can feel it approaching as the pleasure continues to build; your hands grip her hips and help guide her as she places her hands on your shoulders to help her keep her balance.
“I-I’m getting close!” you yell out desperately.
She leans forward, wrapping her arms around your neck and briefly kisses you before resting her head on your shoulder. “D-Do it! F-Fill me up with your seed; I want a-all of it inside me!” she lustfully moans in your ear.
You let out one last loud moan as you cum deep inside her marehood, filling it with your load as you hold her down on top of your member. She gasps several times before she takes a few deep breaths, waiting for you to finish before getting off of you. Crawling on her hands and knees, she moves down the bed until she’s just out of reach. “Don’t stop now, please! Rut me! I want it so bad!” She sticks her tail up in the air as she exposes herself to you shamelessly.
You smile deviously, get on your knees, and make your way over to her. “I’ve wanted this from the start,” you mention, as you place your hands on either side of her butt, squeezing it before rubbing the tip of your manhood up and down against her folds. “Are you sure you’re ready?” you inquire, rubbing her left cheek with one hand and teasing her dripping wet entrance.
“Y-yes, don’t tease me and j-just rut me!” she pleads, panting desperately with desire.
“I thought you liked being teased… Heh, alright,” you utter, pushing past her folds and into her, spreading her crevice as you push deeper inside. Trixie lets out a heavenly sigh as you bury yourself inside her, pausing for a moment. “A-Ah, Trixie it feels so good when I shove my throbbing cock into you like this!”
“Don’t you dare stop, I want you to rut me harder!” she yells out, forcing herself back against your thrusts.
“When you say stuff like that, it makes me want to plow you until you can’t walk anymore!” you add as you meet her thrusts with your own.
“Mmm, I like it when you talk like that, but don’t stop. I want you to make me yours and yours alone!” she pleads.
You slowly pull out of Trixie’s marehood before slamming your rod back inside, causing her to cry out in pleasure as you pull back out and push into her repeatedly. Light slapping noises echo through Trixie’s room, accompanied by steady moans from the both of you. She grips her bed sheets, forcing herself back against your thrusts to add to the sheer amount of desire and enjoyment you’re both feeling. You decide to start thrusting harder while pulling her tail, making her meet your achingly-hard pole at full force, making Trixie cry out in delight.
“Y-yes, just l-like that. It f-feels incrediblllle!” she yells out, arching her back.
You respond by picking up the pace some more and thrusting harder, fueled by her loud, steady moans of delight.
Trixie starts trying to muffle her screams of pure ecstasy but fails. “I-I’m going to c-cum again!”
You smile when you hear her say that, deciding to hold nothing back as you thrust as hard and as fast as you can repeatedly into her tight passage, rocking her bed in the process. Trixie can hardly hold herself up from how rough you’re being, but you can easily tell that she’s enjoying every second of it.
Trixie’s marehood starts to quiver before she lets out a scream of pure pleasure, unleashing her stream of cum on you, as well as on the bed. You remain hilted inside her for a few seconds before she collapses on the bed, panting heavily. You look down at your still-stiff member, noticing her sweet honey dripping off it. Looking back up, you see Trixie looking over her shoulder hazily, staring at your member, her face flushed and her eyes a little glossy.
“Y-you didn’t c-cum yet?” she asks, panting.
“Nope, still willing to go on,” you chuckle sheepishly.
She giggles cutely. “Good!” She slowly sits up and lunges for you, knocking you on your back as she falls on top of you.
“It’s my turn again,” She smiles and licks her lips before kissing you, forcing her tongue into your mouth while running her fingers through your hair. She forces your member to penetrate her again, earning a sharp gasp from her, as a deep moan escapes your lips as well.
She starts moving her hips up and down your shaft slowly, drenching it in her fluid. Soft, prolonged moans emanate from her constantly. You watch as she slowly sits up and starts riding your shaft, moving up and down on it while her tantalizing breasts bounce along with her movements, her hands on your lower stomach to balance herself.
As you grab her hips with both hands to help guide her, you look up in disbelief at the erotic scene playing out before you; you never once thought you would actually get to this point with her, but being here now, you couldn’t be happier as you stare up at the beautiful blue mare riding you.
Watching her breasts bouncing in front of you as Trixie stares down at you hungrily, makes the pleasure you’re feeling increase substantially. You can feel her marehood squeeze against your pulsing shaft as her juices leak out around it and flow down your balls. Your hands almost start traveling up her body solely by impulse, latching onto each breast as they begin roughly kneading them; she lets out a cute squeak and pushes against your hands a little, starting to thrust herself onto your throbbing spire harder and quicker.
You start moaning loudly at this point. Between playing with Trixie’s full, perfect breasts and her thrusting onto you, you can feel yourself getting close to climaxing again. But you don’t want it to end yet. Suddenly, an idea of how to give Trixie as much pleasure and love as she deserves crosses your mind.
“W-wait, Trixie, let me take my turn, p-please!” you say, fighting the urge to cum.
“And why should I do that?” she asks, as she slowly comes to a stop.
“Because I want to give you pleasure…” you state.
“Y-you’ve given me pleasure already… se-several times,” she admits through her heavy shade of blush.
You lean up, kissing her tenderly on the lips as you hold her close to you, hearing her moan into your mouth. “Please… I want to prove to you that you deserve the best. Let me do this, Trixie.”
Her blush deepens as she slowly lifts herself off of your member. “O-okay, if you truly want that.”
You lay her down gently and slowly position yourself over her, seeing the deep crimson blush on her cheeks. As your face hovers over hers, you kiss her passionately again and place your rock-hard member against her folds. “Are you ready?”
She simply nods, smiling up at you as you slide the tip of your shaft into her; she muffles a moan as you slide the rest in, going slowly. She relaxes and wraps her legs around your hips as you push further into her crevice. Her arms snake around your neck, pulling you close before kissing you again and biting your lower lip in the process, never once losing her eye contact with you.
You slide your hand up her back, traveling through her mane as your other hand rests under the small of her back. Her eyes plead for your attention, begging you to help her reach her climax, making her feel the love that she has desperately sought for so long. You begin to thrust as deep as you can go into her marehood while picking up the pace as your tongue forcefully enters her mouth once more. She gasps and moans into your mouth as she holds on tight, her tail thrashing around as she nears her climax.
“Mmm… Mmm!” She pulls away from your mouth, breathing heavily. “I-I’m going to-!!” She buries her mouth into the nook of your neck as her moans start becoming screams of sheer pleasure.
“I’m going to c-cum, too!” you say, moving your hips as fast as you can make them go.
“I-I want us t-to cum together!” she yells.
You continue your speed as you gaze into her dark, violet eyes. “Trixie, I-I love you so much!”
“I lo-love you, too!” She holds you tight. “Sh-Show me your love! Show me all of it!”
After a few more hard thrusts, you can feel a familiar urge building up quickly in your loins and by the looks of Trixie, she was even closer. You smile and stare into her eyes, showing as much pleasure and love as you can manage while continuing to hold her neck and back with your hands. She smiles back, as tears seem to form in her eyes.
With one final thrust, you both climax simultaneously, crying out in ecstasy together. Your load fills Trixie to the brim as cum pours out of her throbbing, drenched marehood. Her grip loosens as her arms and legs fall to her sides, leaving her panting heavily. You can barely hold yourself upright from such a powerful release; Trixie just blankly stares up at you as she slowly comes down from her high, letting out a couple of idle sobs from the emotional buildup.
You allow yourself to turn and collapse next to her, careful not to hurt her in the process. After a moment of silence, Trixie lazily rolls over and lays her head on your chest, looking up at you while smiling sweetly. “Haah… Ah… I… I’m so happy you came back.”
“I am, too.” you lovingly say, hugging her tightly.
You both lay on the bed for a few minutes before Trixie breaks the silence. “I need to wash these bed sheets before the stain sets in…”
“I can do it for you; I can carry you to the couch while I do it if you want,” you offer.
“No that’s fine, besides, as soon as I get them into the wash, I’ll take a shower. You can join me if you want.” She smirks at you, winking as she delivers her idea.
“Well how could I resist an invitation like that?” you playfully ask as you kiss her softly, fiddling with her ear a bit as she coos at your touch
She giggles playfully. “If you’re a good boy, I might just let you have a little more fun with me, you know,” she rolls off the bed and stands up as you follow close behind.
You notice Trixie struggle with walking a little. “I guess I wore you out a little more than you thought, huh?” you tease.
“I’m perfectly fine, what are you talkin-” She takes a step and stumbles backwards.
You move forward and catch her. She falls into you as you embrace her tightly, bracing yourself in the process. “Go ahead and jump in the shower, I’ll follow close behind, I promise.”
She hesitates for a moment before speaking. “Y-You sure?”
“Yeah, I’ll be quick.”
“Alright, then,” she smiles at you as she starts walking away.
“Trixie,” you call out to her, making her turn around.
You walk up to her and stare into her dark violet eyes before leaning forward and passionately kissing her. She lets out a pleasantly surprised moan before you take a step back. “I truly love you more than anything, and I promise I’ll never leave you,” You smile broadly.
She smiles when she hears your words and says your name cutely. “Thank you for saying that, though since I sent you through the dimensional rift, you’re no longer bound to me, so you could go anywhere you want, you know.”
“I can't think of a single place I’d rather be than right here with you, you are my one and only,” You kiss her forehead when she hugs you tightly, burying her face into your chest.
You hug her tighter in reassurance. “I’ll grab the bed sheets and follow after you, okay?”
She nods before leaning up to kiss you and turning to head for the shower, with a noticeable bounce to her step.
You just stand there for a moment, watching her leave the room. “I don’t think my life could get any better than it is right now,” you say aloud to yourself before rushing to gather her bed sheets and running after Trixie, the most beautiful marefriend you could ever ask for.
Author's Note
Author’s Notes: And thus, this ends the series... Thank you for all the love and Accidental Blow jobs I received for this story. You guys are awesome!
Editor’s Notes: I’m unquestionably sorry for how long these took to edit. The writing was great, but I got easily distracted, as well as ear infections. As a result, the readers had to wait longer for the finished product, and I can only hope it came out in a way that pleases the majority of the fans of this story. It’s been an honor to work on this story, and I’m thrilled to have been along for the ride.
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