"How much longer is this going to take?"
Trixie held her head in two hooves as she slumped over the desk of Mayor Mare, seated on a wooden chair. To her right Twilight sat patiently on an identical seat.
"Relax Trixie," Twilight scolded. "Have some patience."
"But we have been sitting her for nearly an hour, I'm so bored!"
"The mayor is a very busy pony, she will attend to us as soon as she is ready."
"Why do I even have to do this stupid registration anyway?"
"Well, you said you were going to stick around Ponyville for a while, and if you want any hope of getting a job while you're here, you need to register as a citizen." Twilight placed her hoof on Trixie's shoulder. "I'm glad you're staying with me Trixie, but sometimes these mundane things need to be done."
Trixie looked up at the purple beauty smiling back at her, and with a sigh she leaned back in her chair.
"I'm sure the mayor will be here any minute," Twilight assured.
As if on cue, the door behind the desk in front of them swung open to reveal the grey maned mayor of Ponyville.
"Forgive me for the delay!" she apologized as she trotted into the room. "It's been a hectic afternoon. Now, I believe you are here to register miss Lulamoon to the library, correct?"
"Exactly mayor!" Twilight smiled.
"Will this take long?" Trixie asked, forehooves crossed against her chest. Twilight scowled at Trixie's impolite demand.
"It should only take a few minutes, I just have some questions and documents for you two that need to be signed," the mayor explained. She then produced an unholy large stack of documents from her desk. Trixie's jaw dropped as she saw the piles of pages before her.
"We have to go through ALL that?!" she exclaimed.
"Yes well, it's mostly just a few signatures," the mayor explained. "Why don't you have a look through it while I ask Ms. Sparkle some questions?"
With a groan, Trixie proceeded to browse the papers before her, most of it unintellegible legal jargon. It only took a few moments before her brain refused to process any more of it, and she quickly gave up reading. She simply began signing her name wherever she discovered a dotted line. To her right, Twilight and the mayor were engaged in deep discussion. Trixie glanced down at Twilight's legs, and a sudden fantastic way to spice up this lethally unintersting afternoon crossed her mind.
Turning her head back to the papers, Trixie slowly reached her hoof out to Twilights thigh. Twilight, who was still engaged in discussion with the mayor, acknowledged the gesture as an innocent one, and placed her own hoof on Trixie's. It wasn't until she felt the blue hoof slide towards the region between her legs that she suspected Trixie was up to something. Her breath caught in her throat as Trixie began fondling her opening. She nervously glanced over to the perpetrator, who was still innocently pretending to scan her documents. The desk between her and the mayor was just high enough to hide the act, and she tried her best to pretend nothing was amiss as she answered the mayor's questions, while simultanouesly attempting to push Trixie's hoof away without making an obvious scene. Her nervousness only grew as she began to feel a moisture build between her legs.
"Are you ok Twilight?" the mayor asked suddenly as she noticed the purple unicorn fidgeting in her seat.
"Just fine!" Twilight responded quickly. "Just um... trying to get comfortable!" she pushed the wandering hoof away once again, and felt relieved as Trixie seemingly gave up her assault, pulling her hoof away. "Please, continue mayor!"
The mayor continued with her stream of questions, pausing occasionly to have Twilight sign a document or two. All the while Trixie sat in silence, a fact that made Twilight increasingly nervous, as she knew it could only mean the mischievous magician was planning something else.
"So, does that seem alright?" Mayor Mare asked.
"Yes, that seems FIIIIIINE!" Twilight yelped as she suddenly felt a soft, rubber object slide into the passage between her legs. Her eye twitched as she felt it rotate slowly inside her. She shot her eyes left, and could see a faint magical aura swimming around Trixie's horn.
"Twilight? Are you sure you're alright?" The mayor asked again with concern, as she observed the unicorn beginning to breathe heavily, a sweat forming on her brow.
"Uhhh... I'm just feeling a little under the weather today!" Twilight smiled nervously in response.
"I see... well, I need to go fetch a couple more documents, would you like to continue, or maybe we should reschedule for another time?"
"No please, go get your... documents..." Twilight grunted as the toy between her legs continued to explore inside her, hitting multiple nerves, causing her to grip the chair's armrests tightly with her hooves. A large puddle was now forming on the seat below her. To her left, Trixie was holding two hooves to her mouth, her face turning a darker shade of blue than normal as she desperatly tried to hold back the laughter building inside her chest.
"Very well... I'll be back in a few moments..." the mayor explained suspiciously, eyeing the two unicorns who were acting extremely bizzare. She trotted out the door behind her desk, closing it behind her.
"What do you think you're doing?! Twilight hissed once the door closed.
Trixie burst out in laughter, inhaling deeply between cackles as her previous attempts to hold it back had almost resulted in suffocation. "You should have seen... your face... priceless..."
Twilight quickly removed the object from between her legs, which was now dripping with her juices. She recognised the small black rubber device as one of their toys used in the bedroom. "Why do you even have this with you?!" she demanded.
"I... summoned it... from home..." Trixie explained between chortles. Twilight suddenly regretted demonstrating the secrets of teleportation to Trixie. She had not yet mastered self-teleporting, but she had caught on to transporting small objects such as this with ease. Twilight quickly banished the object back to the house.
"This is NOT the time or place for this!" Twilight explained, furious. "Look at the mess you have made!" Twilight jumped off her chair, gingerly examining the moisture she had left on it.
"It's not my fault you're enjoying it so much!" Trixie retaliated with a grin.
"I am not!"
"I think this says otherwise!" Trixie pointed at the musky liquid on Twilight's chair.
Her face now rivaling the colour of Big Mac's coat, Twilight began to clean the mess using a nearby box of napkins on the Mayor's desk as Trixie continued to giggle. She disposed of the soiled tissue's in a nearby bin and jumped back onto her chair.
"Cut it out Trixie! No more of that when the mayor returns!"
"Very well." Trixie hopped off her chair.
"Where... where are you going?" Twilight asked nervously. She watched in horror as Trixie crawled underneath the mayor's desk.
"WHAT ARE YOU--" Twilight's question was interrupted by the mayor opening the door once again.
"Oh? Where did miss Lulamoon go?" she asked as she re-entered the room.
"Oh, um... she had to leave!" Twilight lied.
"I see, did she sign the documents before leaving?"
"I believe sooooo..." Twilight moaned as she felt Trixie breath softly on her lower opening, before planting a soft, moist kiss on its lips.
"Very well..." The mayor responded, eyebrow raised at Twilight's bizzare speech. "I just need you to sign a couple more forms and we should be done here."
"GREAT!" Twilight cried as she felt a tongue slip into her passage. She summoned all of her concentration to magicially leviatate a nearby pen, and scrawl her name on the documents, all the while Trixie's tongue caused her lower regions to grow ever tighter. She grimaced as she feared climaxing right in front of the head of Ponyville.
"Alright, I think everything is in order..." The mayor eyed the pained expression on Twilight's face. "I think you better go see a doctor Twilight... you seem quite unwell."
"Yes!" Twilight gasped. "I will... but don't let me keep you any longer! I'm sure you're very busy!"
"Indeed well, I'll get these forms filed as soon as I can," she promised, standing up from her own seat and approaching the door. "Umm, feel better soon?"
"Yes... thank you..." Twilight panted in response, the tension in her lower regions reaching an unbearable level. The chair below her had once again been saturated in her juices.
"You can let yourself out the door behind you whenever you are ready."
Twilight could only nod furiously in response, her teeth clenched against the wave that was about to strike her any moment. The mayor let herself out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Twilight bit her lip, barely managing to hold back a scream as the orgasm finally hit her like a ton of bricks. Instead, she squeaked repeatedly as her hips bucked, sending torrents of pleasure through her body. She slumped back into her chair as every spot of tension in her body released itself at once, and she felt as though she was melting into the wooden frame she was sitting on.
Trixie continued to lap up Twilight's fluids for a few moments after her climax. Eventually, she stood up to face the frazzled unicorn.
"Well! You certainly enjoyed that!" Trixie announced with a smile, wiping her mouth with a hoof. "I thought I was going to drown there for a minute! Never took you as such a naughty pony Twilight, right across from the mayor herself!"
"You're going... to pay... for this..." Twilight huffed, still panting from her experience moments ago.
"I look forward to it," Trixie responded with a devious grin.
The chirping of birds was the first sensation Trixie experienced that morning, their melodic vibrations caressing her eardrums as she gained consciousness. A light breeze swept across her coat, causing a blissful contrast to the heat of the morning sun that lay across it. A thick patch of silken cloth clouded her vision, the rays of the sun just strong enough to penetrate it, leaving her with sight limited to that of a soft orange blur. With a yawn, Trixie moved a hoof to lift her eye mask.
Only to find she couldn't.
With a grunt, Trixie attempted to move her hoof again, discovering that it was bound in place. Her attempt at moving the other produced a similar result.
"What the...?" she murmered to herself, her voice still thick with sleep.
"Oh, you're awake," a familiar voice called out. Trixie turned her head to the source.
"Twilight? Whats going on? I cant move my hooves."
"Well, that'd be because I tied them to the bedpost Trixie."
Trixie took a moment to process this, now becoming aware of the soft silk cloth wrapped around her limbs, binding them in place. The fabric was pleasant on her fur, but further squirming only revealed the strength of the knots that were holding her extremities. Her hooves lay just above her head, close enough so that they could touch, but the cloth gave little allowance for mobility.
"Well..." Trixie spoke upon finding that her hooves were no longer hers to command. "This is new."
"You shouldn't be surprised," Twilight's voice responded. "I warned you this was coming."
"Umm... you sure that was me?" Trixie asked with a grin. "I don't recall you telling me you were getting into bondage at any point."
"Oh Trixie, not paying attention as usual." Twilight's voice travelled closer to Trixie. The bound unicorn could feel the mattress and duvet surrounding her depress as four hooves positioned themselves by her sides. She felt a body slowly lower itself onto her own and rest there, separated by the fluffy blanket draped over her. The absence of her vision intensified the sensation.
"Don't you remember what I told you back in the mayor's office?" Twilight continued, her voice now positioning her as directly in front of Trixie's face. "I said that you are going to pay for that little transgression."
A smile spread across Trixie's lips at this revelation. An excitement built in her chest, as well as other area's.
"Is the blindfold part of this?"
"Yup!" Twilight replied with enthusiasm. However, a clear tone of anxiety betrayed her next sentence.
"Unless you don't like it! I read that some ponies enjoy some sensory deprivation as part of submissive sexual relations, but if its bothering you I can take it off! Also, are the ropes okay? I tried my best to make sure your circulation--"
Trixie shook her head. "I'm feeling REAL punished right now..."
Catching her slip up, Twilight attempted to regain her stance on the situation.
"Yes... well!" she stammered. "Like it or not, this is what you get!" Twilight proceeded to pull down the blanket that lay between her and her partner. The cool breeze flowing in through what Trixie guessed was the nearby open window caused her fur to stand on end as the blanket slid down her body, until she lay exposed on the bed. She felt the tip of a hoof on her chest, and a tingle shot down her spine as it slowly traced the length of her body. She inhaled as it hovered just above the region between her lower legs.
"My my Trixe." Twilight cooed as she observed the area just below her hoof. "It seems you are enjoying this punishment a little too much." She gently placed a hoof over Trixie's nether regions, feeling the dampness that had formed underneath.
"Well..." Trixie responded in a quick gasp as she felt the hoof press down between her thighs. "Maybe you need to rethink your idea of punishment."
"Oh, I think in a few minutes from now your going to understand what punishment is."
"Hah! Big words from an egghead! Do your worst!"
"I'll make you eat those words Trixie, I'm also going to make you apologise for what you did."
"Fat chance!"
"You shouldn't underestimate me Trixie," Twilight advised as she rubbed the lips beneath her hoof in a circular motion, eliciting more staggered breaths from her captive.
'I'll take my chances," Trixie replied, doing her best to hide the breathless desire in her voice. The ponderous slow motions of Twilight's hoof was maddening, but she held her ground. "I hope you have a little more planned than some teasing with that hoof."
Twilight smiled, recognising the goad as a thinly veiled request for more.
"Oh, whats the matter Trixie? Feeling a little... frustrated?"
Trixie's cheeks reddened at the tone of Twilight's voice. She had never heard the bookish mare speak with such... lust. It was both unnerving and incredibly exciting. Did she find some manual on dirty talk? she wondered.
"Well, you can have whatever you want Trixie," Twilight continued, never ceasing her slow teasing. "All you have to do is apologise."
"You'll not win that easy Sparkle," she replied with another grin, one that soon died on her face upon Twilight's next action. Trixie felt the hoof remove itself from her nethers, and the mattress lift as Twilight re-positioned herself elsewhere. From what Trixie could deduce, Twilight was moving lower down the bed. Suddenly, she experienced a quick flow of air over the space the hoof had recently vacated, which became cool upon the dampness that lay there. Trixie inhaled as she felt the unexpected breeze flow over her, another tingle shooting down her spine.
"What a shame, and it smells so good down here too. I bet its tasty."
Trixie's brain short-circuited momentarily, unable to believe that such talk was coming from Twilight Sparkle. Her desire spiked, and she could feel the area between her legs growing ever more moist. She could think of nothing to respond with. A giggle voiced from below.
"What's wrong Trixie, cat got your tongue?"
Each word from Twilight caused more of her breath to flow over Trixie's lips, causing the hairs on the back of her neck to stand. She squirmed again in response, the urge to place her own hoof between her legs dashed by the silken cloth holding them in place. She gritted her teeth, determined to hold on to her stubborn dignity.
"You're all bark and no bite Sparkle, what else you got?"
Twilight released a slow, extended sigh. Trixie barely managed to contain a moan as the air flowed over her, determined not to show any sign of Twilight getting the best of her.
"I thought we could do this the easy way Trixie, but very well,"
A few moments of silence passed, a nervous excitement building in Trixie. She honestly did not know whether to be intrigued or afraid, the loss of her vision causing her imagination to run wild. Come on, its Twilight Sparkle... whats the worst she could do? she reassured herself.
"Now you can stop this at any moment Trixie, all you have to say is 'I am sorry'."
"Stop what? So far all I've been dealt is a little foreplay with ropes!" Trixie tried to sound confident, but inside Twilight's warnings had began to unnerve her. She considered using her magic to lift the blindfold just for a peak, debating internally whether or not to ruin Twilight's little fantasy. A quick look won't hurt. Trixie concentrated her magic on the face mask.
Only to find she couldn't do that either.
"Seriously?" Trixie blurted out in sudden frustration.
"Whats the matter?"
"Have you got some kind of block on my magic?"
A sudden uncomfortable silence entered the room. Trixie could hear Twilight's hooves shuffling around her.
"I put a dispel on your magic. I wanted to make the experience more genuine."
Twilight's voice was leaden with worry and what seemed like guilt. Admittedly, Trixie was often intimidated by the strength of Twilight's magic over her own, and the current situation provided the unsettling realisation of just how much power Twilight could command over her with her prodigious magical skills, but the uneasiness passed from Trixie's mind as promptly as it entered, and she knew just what to say next.
"It's ok Twilight. I trust you."
A few more moments of silence passed, followed by the sensation of a pair of lips pressing against her mouth, She smiled as Twilight broke the short and affectionate kiss. Her awareness of her true captivity now turned from initial fear to excitement. She really was at Twilight's mercy, and this fact just made the situation a whole lot hotter.
"Let's begin then!" Twilight announced, the pep returning to her voice. "I think you will recognise our little friend here."
A squeak escaped Trixie's throat as she suddenly felt a familiar, rounded object slide into the passage between her legs.
"Ah yes," she sighed. "We are rather intimately acquainted."
"Yes, except this time, I'm going to give him a little help."
A soft humming reached Trixie's ears, originating from the direction of Twilight's voice. The sound was then followed by a blissful warmth which surrounded the toy laying inside her. Trixie inhaled as she felt the heat spread from below through her abdomen, chest, and down the length of all four hooves. As the warmth spread throughout her, she could feel each muscle and tendon in her body relax is it passed over them. She released an approving sigh as the magic spread down her back, soothing every previously taut muscle. She felt as though she was melting into the bed, a permanent smile dominating her features. She lay there for a few moments, with no desire to move any part of her, almost forgetting where she was.
Trixie was snapped back to reality by the sudden rotation of the toy inside her. She moaned as an intense wave jerked up through her body from the movement. The experience was far stronger than it should have been from such a slight movement. She went to speak, only to feel the toy rotate again, her words lost in another loud moan of ecstasy. She was powerless to protest as Twilight manipulated the toy, every slight motion sending another wave coursing through her body, causing her to cry out. She felt the region between her legs tighten with each passing wave, and she braced herself for the oncoming climax.
Which never came.
She cried in shock and horror as she felt the toy removed from her.
"What the heck do you think you're doing?!" she yelled furiously as her climax was cruelly stolen from her.
"Is there a problem Trixie?" Twilight mocked in her new seductive tone.
"I... you..." Trixie caught herself as Twilight's plan dawned on her. "Ohh... I see your game now Sparkle. Going to hold my orgasm from me until I apologise eh? It'll never work, you'll slip up eventually."
"Will I now?" the purple unicorn questioned. "Let's just see about that."
Trixie winced as the toy slid back inside her again, followed by the same heavenly warmth as before. Now knowing the plan, Trixie did her best to brace herself for the approaching onslaught of pleasure, determined not to let Twilight get the better of her.
It was no use.
Try as she did, Trixie was unable to stop the loud moans escaping her mouth with each slight movement of the toy, her cries growing louder with each shift of the device. She felt herself tighten again, praying that she would achieve release this time.
"NO!" she screamed as the toy was again pulled away just before she could finish.
"There really is no need for this torture Trixie. Just apologise."
"Never!"
"Very well..." Twilight sighed as she placed the toy inside Trixie once again.
The stubborn magician held out for another two rounds of this blissful agony. The last incidence had caused her to spout some particularly nasty phrases in protest as the toy was removed, and Twilight gave Trixie a scolding for using her mentor's name in such an unpleasant fashion. Now approaching her climax for the fifth time, Trixie gritted her teeth, hoping it would come, before suddenly deciding she could not bear to take the chance again.
"I'M SORRY!" she yelled as she felt herself tighten, begging for release.
"What's that?" Twilight asked.
"I'm sorry okay! Just please don't stop!"
Despite giving in to Twilight's demands, Trixie felt, to her absolute horror, the toy being removed from her again.
"NO! I DID WHAT YOU--"
Trixie's protests were drowned in another moan of shocked pleasure as she felt a mouth close around her lower lips. She shrieked as Twilight's tongue slid into the passage now vacated by the toy. Her eyes rolled back under her mask as she felt the appendage wriggle inside her, sending countless waves of sensation throughout her body. She barely lasted thirty seconds before the release she so desperately sought hit her like a tidal wave. She yelled as every muscle below her abdomen convulsed and released repeatedly, intense pleasure rocketing throughout her body.
When the endless waves of bliss finally passed, she lay gasping on the bed. She could still feel Twilight's tongue finishing its work as a serene calm washed over her body.
"Now," Twilight spoke after removing herself from between Trixie's legs. "Was that so hard?"
Trixie said nothing, her brain unable to find any words. She simply lay panting for breath. She felt the presence of Twilight shimmy up beside her, wrapping her hooves around her body. After a few moments, her face mask was lifted from her eyes.
She winced as the full power of the sunlight finally reached her retina's, overloading them with blurred vision. She blinked repeatedly, until the clear image of her lavender lover materialised before her.
"You're a despicable pony Sparkle," Trixie finally spoke.
"You were warned," was the only response she recieved as Twilight cuddled up beside the bound unicorn. They lay in silence for a few moments before Trixie spoke again.
"So... are you going to untie me?"
"Hmm... we'll see."
