- >You are on your way to Canterlot on a delivery job.
- >Rarity wants you to get her dresses to the shop in one piece and on schedule.
- >There's nothing too hard about that.
- >Once outside Ponyville's city limits, you look at the castle in the mountain in the distance.
- >It's about a four hour walk, but you are sure you can shave off an hour if you dig deep and run it.
- >With the harness attached to your chest, you gun it down the smooth dirt road.
- >Even though it would have been faster if you took the train, you wouldn't pass up on some good exercise to stay healthy.
- >You alternate between a brisk walk and a fast jog.
- >Nothing eventful happens for the first two hours.
- >The majestic capital of Equestria is close.
- >A smile creeps upon your lips.
- "Alright, time to turn up the juice."
- >You turn up the juice and burst into a full on run, humming an old tun to yourself as you stay in a quick jog.
- "Ain't nothin' gonna to break my stride
- Nobody's gonna slow me dow-..."
- >A loud siren catches your attention.
- >Blue and red flashing lights catch your attention.
- >"Pull over, human!"
- >You flinch, realizing who would even call you by that name.
- "...oh no."
- >You could make a run for it, but that would only put you in hotter water.
- >With a sigh, you slow your pace and pull off to the side of the road.
- "This day couldn't get any worse..."
- >You look up at Canterlot in the distance.
- "So close."
- >The siren cuts off.
- >Hoof steps hit the soft dirt road as the officer pony approaches you.
- >You stand still with your hands in the air and keep your gaze forward.
- >The soft clops stop, and you hear a baton swatting against a hoof.
- >"Well well well...what does Trixie have here?"
- >You groan.
- "Afternoon Officer Trixie. Just trying to get to Canterlot."
- >"I see. You were going a bit fast back there."
- >She moves her baton onto your rump, sliding it up and down your butt and upper thigh.
- >"There are other ways of letting loose some steam beside breaking the speed limit."
- "But there's no speed limit out he..."
- >She silences you with her baton moves between your legs.
- >It slides delicately against your inner thigh.
- >You gasp when it lightly taps your sensitive sack.
- >"Isn't that right, Human?"
- >You close your eyes and whimper.
- "Yes, Officer Trixie."
- >Her lips curl into a smirk at your obedience.
- >She cranes her neck back at the wagon full of dresses.
- >"What's in the back?"
- >You look down and spot Trixie donning her Equestrian Road Patrol outfit.
- >It is a bit risque for the job.
- >The skirt rides up, covering only a small portion of her haunches.
- >You end up staring a bit, only to get a firm tap on your rump again.
- >"Eyes up here, bucko. Like Trixie said...what's in the back?"
- "S-Sorry. It's just some dresses."
- >The blue mare nods.
- >"Mind if I take a look?"
- "Go ahead."
- >Trixie turns on her hind legs and heads back.
- >She leaves you with a nice love tap on your backside with her tail before ducking out of your sight.
- >Your body shivers, and sweat rolls down your face.
- >Your hands shake.
- >Trixie's authority and touch has that effect on you.
- >You curse under your breath.
- >It sucks not being able to tell her off when she is on her shift.
- >"Well then..."
- >Trixie steps around in front of you.
- >"Everything checks out, but Trixie will have to give you a ticket for speeding, human. It's the law."
- >Trixie starts filling out the ticket.
- "Oh come on!"
- >Trixie lifts an eyebrow at you.
- >"Trixie could make the fine worse."
- "T-that wasn't directed towards you, Officer."
- >She smirks once again.
- >"Just as Trixie thought."
- >She finishes and hands you the ticket.
- >You take a look at the slip and...
- "W-What is this?"
- >Trixie smirks.
- >"It's your fine."
- "I...I'm not kissing you."
- >"Oh?"
- >She pulls out a pair of handcuffs.
- >"Maybe you'll want to come downtown with the Great and Powerful Trixie."
- >You gulp.
- >It always ends this way.
- "Okay. Okay! No need to do this."
- >"Good, now pucker up, lover-boy."
- >Trixie closes her eyes.
- >You could make a run for it, but Trixie's magic keeps your feet still.
- >"No running. Now pay up."
- >You groan.
- >Realizing that there is no escaping this, you lean down and purse your lips as well.
- >Your lips slowly advance forward.
- >Her breath tickles your skin.
- >To think you are going to kiss this perverted cop.
- >Well, the sooner you do this, the faster you can get to Canterlot.
- >You put on your big boy pants and swiftly move forward, placing a peck onto her forehead.
- "There. Fine paid."
- >You move away, but her magic holds you still.
- >"Not so fast."
- >Trixie sits on her haunches and places a gentle hoof on either side of your face.
- >"Trixie only takes direct deposits."
- >Her lips press forward towards your lips.
- >You close your eyes, waiting to lose all your self respect.
- >["-TCCCHHHH- Officer Trixie, we have a highway robbery taking place two clopometers south of your location, requesting backup."]
- >Saved by the call.
- >Trixie's lips were only an inch away, and her tongue sticks partway out of her mouth.
- >"Drat...all well."
- >She pulls away, letting you out of her magical grasp.
- >"I'll let you off with a warning this time."
- >She slaps you on the ass.
- >"Next time you break the law, I'm upping that fine, buddy."
- >She gallops to her wagon and rides off.
- >"Follow the law, human!"
- >She makes a U-turn and flies down the road in the opposite direction.
- >Once she's out of sight, you move towards your destination.
- >Trixie wasted enough time trying to dish out her perverted justice.
- >Next time, you're taking a train.
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