Title:           Dicksie Trixie as of 2016-12-12
Author:          waterapple
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First Edit:      Monday 12th of December 2016 06:33:30 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 12th of December 2016 06:33:30 AM CDT

dicksie_trixie.txt
Dicksie Trixie story
 
Dicksie Trixie
 
Summary:
Trixie becomes a stallion.
RGRE, Reverse Trap, Gender Swapping,
 
 
 
 
 
 
>Be the Great and Powerful Trixie, setting up a show by the river.
>You've just got your stage out and fastened into place, now you've got to put up the lighting rig.
>Suddenly a propeller flies off a passing boat and shreds your body into pieces.
>You hear screaming and lose consiouness.
 
>Be Twilight Sparkle.
>Out by the river.
>Ponies are frolicing around, playing sports, having picnics, getting torn to shreds.
>Wait, that last one shouldn't be happening.
>"Aahhhhhhhh"
>Other ponies have noticed the carnage and are panicking just like you
>Thinking quickly, you think of what to do.
>You have to help the injured!
>You run to the stage where all the bloody chunks are
>Trixie's severd head is lying there in the middle of the scattered chunks of her body.
>A freeze ray to the face should prevent further harm.
>Not an ice-beam, you remember the time Johnny Snow was in the papers for exploding a bunch of ponies with one.
>Gotta be careful with rates of expansion.
>Are there any other victims?
>Not as far as you can see.
>You return to Trixie's body and begin to do what you can to save as much of it as possible.
 
 
>Still be Twilight Sparkle, but later on at the horsepital.
>The assorted preserved bits and pieces of Trixie float in the air in their spell-tuners, specially made jars embedded with crystals senchanted to reinforce any spells within.
>None of the doctors have the magical skill required for this kind of work
>They can do a lot of surgeries and curative spells, but this isn't an everyday broken bone or an organ transplant.
>This is rebuilding more than half of a pony's body from a shredded mess.
>Just reconstructing the nervous system on it's own would be a taxing job for a specialist.
>This is hard.
>But you're not the kind of mare to shy away from something just because it's difficult.
>You've been reading every book you could find on reconstructinve spells.
>You're confident you can manage this given some time and delicate application of SUPREME COSMIC POWER!
>Downing another mug of coffee you take another look at your notes.
"Alright Trixie, let's see about getting that heart rebuilt to start with."
 
 
>Be Trixie, who is not feeling the best.
>Your head is all woozy and you feel like you're going to puke.
>Everything's bright and there's all these beeping sounds
>You slowly regain your senses and look around you.
>This is a hospital bed.
>The river!
>You remember something flying at you.
"What happened to Trixie?"
>You look around and see you are covered in bandages and casts.
>There are many tubes and wires traling from under them to machines all around the bed.
>There are a lot of the machines.
>At least all your legs are still there.
>You think.
>There are cables going into each leg of the bandages, so there has to be something in there.
>Wait a minute.
>Why is there a cast protruding from your crotch?
>Almost like a penis.
>Is somepony playing a prank on you?
>Those fluids going into and out of the extra cast do not fill you with confidence about that conclusion.
"Hello? Is anypony there?"
>The only response to this is no response.
"Somepony! Trixie needs help!" you shout.
>You hear hoofsteps, somepony is coming.
>A pony in a nurse's outfit (likely a nurse) enters the room.
"You, what is going on?"
>He comes up to the bed.
>"You're finally awake Ms. Trixie? I'm afraid you had an accident."
>He picks up the chart from the end of your bed.
>"The doctors did their best to put you back together with help from the princess. She'll want to see you now that you're awake."
>"I'm Nurse Whatshisface, I'll be looking after you for the day shift."
>"If you need anything just press this and I'll come to help."
>Thehurse puts a button thing wired to the wall on the bed
>He looks over and remembers you're all bandaged up and can't press it.
>"Oh, right. I'll go get you one of the mouth-operated ones we use for the really bad cripples."
>He leaves and a while later comes back with a gadget that he mounts on your bed.
>"Just shout and it'll detect that and call me."
 
 
>Be Twilight Sparkle in Equestria.
>Reading a book.
>Spike comes in and gives you a letter.
>It's from the hospital about Trixie
>"Dear Princess Twilight,"
>"Trixie is awake now."
>"She keeps asking questions we don't know the answers to."
>"You should probably come see her or something."
>"Your faithful physician,"
>"Doctor Octcagon D.F.A"
>So Trixie has finally woken up.
"Neat, Trixie's woken up. Spike, you wait here, I'm going to visit her."
>You walk out of your library, past your library, through your library, down the library....
>You have a lot of books, alright?
>When you finally get outside you get onto your swag-chairot and have your guards pull you the rest of the way to the hospital.
>Fuck yeah being a princess.