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Trixie's secret (Clop)

By: An_Irish_Nomad on Sep 23rd, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 6.96 KB  |  hits: 592  |  expires: Never
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  1. >You take a deep breath, and knock once on the changing room door.
  2. >”Who requires the presence of the Great and Powerful Trixie!” bellows a voice from within.
  3. “It’s Anon! Anon the human! I’m your biggest fan!” you yell, jittery with nerves and excitement. You had paid out the ass for a backstage pass and now you were finally going to meet Trixie in person.
  4. >”Stay out of Trixie’s room until she invites you in!” she yells, and you resign yourself to a nearby seat.
  5. >5 minutes…
  6. >10 minutes…
  7. >15 minutes…
  8. >What in the world is taking that mare so long? Unless she’s washing every part of her body 20 times over, there’s no way she should be taking that long.
  9. >You stride back over to the door and rap impatiently.
  10. >”Trixie has told you to wait!”
  11. >Anger and impatience overrides any form of rational thought and you turn the handle of the door, finding to your surprise that it was unlocked.
  12. >”No! Trixie said to stay ou-“
  13. >You barge in and gape at the sight before you. Standing in the middle of the changing room stood Trixie, albeit not as you remembered her. You were sure she didn’t have sickly green hair before…
  14. >Trixie gulps involuntarily. “Please, Trixie will do anything to keep what you are seeing a secret. Please don’t tell anyp0ny.”
  15. “I… what is going on? I’m completely lost” You splutter as you stare at the monstrosity that is Trixie with spinach-green hair.
  16. >Trixie sighs. “Are you really that slow? Is your answer not obvious?”
  17. “You… have green hair?”
  18. >Trixie regains her composure and rolls her eyes. “Yes, the Great and Powerful Trixie has green hair. Your inability to grasp this simple concept does not amuse Trixie.”
  19. >You take a step forward, reminding Trixie that you towered over her.
  20. “You might want to reel in that tongue of yours, Trixie.”
  21. >”And what will the silly monkey do if Trixie doesn’t!”
  22. “Well, for a start I’m going to tell everyone about your hair. Secondly… actually, I got nothing else. I’m just going to tell everyone that you dye your hair.”
  23. >”You wouldn’t dare.”
  24. “Oh, but I would. The thing is, Trixie…” You close the door and turn the lock, relishing the newfound uncertainness in Trixie’s eyes. “I’m your biggest fan.”
  25. >Trixie raises an eyebrow at your remark. “Trixie demands that you explain yourself!”
  26. “I’m your biggest fan, Trixie. That means I’d do anything to get close to you. Hell, I spent 500 bits on this damned backstage pass in the first place… And not one minute ago, you said that you’d do anything to keep this a secret between you and me.”
  27. >”Trixie was caught off-guard. She wouldn’t-“
  28. “Really? So if I left this changing room and went straight to the press, you wouldn’t do anything to stop me?” you sneer.
  29. >Trixie looks down at the floor nervously, before returning your gaze, a single tear running down her cheek.
  30. >”Trixie would like it if you didn’t tell anyp0ny about her secret.” She mutters.
  31. “Now, Trixie. I’m a massive fan, and I hate seeing you sad like this… but it’ll take more than goodwill to convince me to not tell every living soul about this moment.”
  32. >”The Great and Powerful Trixie has money! Yes, she can pay you well; you’ll never have to work another day in your life.”
  33. “Hmm… no cigar; what I want cannot be bought.”
  34. >”Trixie does not understand…” Trixie takes another step back and you chuckle.
  35. “Here, let me show you.” You kneel down and give her a forceful kiss, grabbing her mane roughly.
  36. >Trixie squeals and tries to break out of the grab, but you easily hold her in place as you tenderly kiss her.
  37. >You trail your left hand down Trixie’s side, and she shudders at your touch.
  38. >As you break off the kiss and stand back up to your full height, Trixie cowers beneath you.
  39. “Do you now understand what I want… what I need… what I will have?”
  40. >”T-Trixie will not let you-“
  41. “You don’t have a choice here, sweetheart. If you refuse, then I’ll sink your career like a sack of potatoes. Am I understood?”
  42. >Tears are now flowing freely as Trixie resigns herself to her fate, and she nods slowly.
  43. “Good girl.”
  44. >You quickly undress, and Trixie sullenly eyes your growing erection.
  45. >You roughly grab Trixie and bend her over so that her flank is pointing straight up into the air. She yells out in pain as her horn scrapes along the ground and you shut her up with a quick jab to the ribs.
  46. “Quiet, Trixie. Can’t have anyone coming to investigate the noises and ending the show early now, can we?”
  47. >She avoids your question and instead focuses intently on the floor, her entire body quaking under your touch.
  48. >You chuckle and run both your hands up her body, before giving her flank a light slap.
  49. “You’ve got a great body, you know that? Of course you do.” You trail a finger across her cutie mark and she lets out an involuntary moan.
  50. >You move the finger across from her cutie mark to her marehood, which to your surprise was glisteningly wet already.
  51. “Looks like somep0ny is looking forward to this. Why didn’t you say so, Trixie?”
  52. >”I’m not… Trixie isn’t…”
  53. “Oh, but you are my dear.” You slide two fingers into her and she shuts her eyes tightly, a deep moan emanating from her closed mouth.
  54. “Relax Trixie; I’m not going to hurt you. I want us to both enjoy this.” You retract your fingers and guide your fully erect-member to her entrance.
  55. >You forcefully push into her, making sure she takes you into the hilt, before pulling out almost fully. Then, you slam it back in, causing her to cry out once more.
  56. >You quicken your pace, clutching Trixie’s hips tightly. Her moans of pleasure and guilt stoke your fiery enthusiasm, and you feel her contract and tighten around your member.
  57. >You continue the thrusting, making sure to brush against her sensitive vaginal lips with each volley. Within almost no time at all, you feel her squeeze against you and her whole body shudders as she orgasms.
  58. “See? I told you you’d enjoy this” You chuckle.
  59. >”How… how are you not done…” Trixie pants.
  60. “I’m not a limp-dicked stallion, Trixie. I’m going to keep going till you’re a puddle of vaginal fluids and consensual rape.”
  61. >”The Great and Powerful Trixie… demands that you cum inside” she giggles breathlessly.
  62. >You cut her off by resuming your thrusting, and she gasps in pure pleasure.
  63. >You keep going, Trixie’s constant and repeated climaxes soaking your crotch with sexual fluids. Eventually, you reach your peak and blow your load into an awaiting Trixie, and you both sigh in relief.
  64. >You stand there, still clutching Trixie tightly, before letting go of the exhausted mare. She slumps to the floor, leaving a huge stain on the wooden floor beneath her.
  65. >You silently dress yourself again, and head to the door.
  66. >”Where… are you going?” Trixie whispers breathlessly.
  67. “Where do you think, Trixie?” You chuckle as you unlatch the door and walk out. “I’m going to bed.”