>Trixie Lulamoon was the queen bee of senior year
>Long gone were the nobodies of the last few years, sunset, rainbooms or dazzlings.
>Now she enjoyed exclusivity with her amble bosom, wide hips and ridiculously huge behind.
>Her status as alpha queen bitch was cemented through a haughty attitude, great and powerful ass and her old flair for theatrical magic tricks.
>She had been slim and quirky in her first years, but a diet of peanut butter, heavy on the butter, had thickened her up to delicious levels until all the boys had been drooling.
>Loving the attention she quickly took hold of the reigns and rode her curves to top of Canterlot High.
 
>On the opposite side of the scale we had Rumble.
>Just arrived to highschool, small for his ages and shy as all hell, doubly so when he had to compete with his athlete brother.
>He had been making his way through classes by avoiding any trouble and got mostly ignored.
>Unfortunately today was going to bring him straight into the sights of Trixie and her mean bullying ways
>Poor little Rumble was just trying to get lunch
>He scurried over to the vending machines to avoid the loud and busy lunchhall
>He was feeding his money in coin by coin when a sensuous voice came from behind him
"Excuuuse me but like, who is this total nerd LOSER between me and my peanut crackers"
>Rumble spun to the speaker but met headfirst a large soft blue beachball that sent him sprawling to the floor
>Still dazed he looked up to see Trixie blowing bubblegum and flicking through her phone while barely glancing at the stunned boy.
>He suddenly realized there was no beachball at all, he had been knocked flat by Trixie's thick weaponized booty.
>Without a care she stepped over the runt and began ordering her food.
>Rumble was treated to a long look up the blue goddesses thighs and was working his gaze up to inside her miniskirt when suddenly she turned.
>Putting her nasty-bitch slutheel against his forehead she pushed the pint sized first year back to the floor before giving a dismissing flounce and walking off.
>As she was walking away munching on her food, Rumble realized she had just paid using his coins that were still in the machine.
>Hungry and tearful he ran off to the library for some safety
 
>Shuffling between rows of books, Rumble decided he might as well study and get some homework done early
>He was trying to concentrate on math but kept hearing slightly raised voices in the aisle behind.
>They were definitely female and one seemed to be picking a fight.
>He tried to get back to his work before suddenly the loud sound of fabric ripping followed by "OH EM GE"
>Rumble flinched, recongizing the shout as Trixie again
>Fearful but willing to risk it for another glance at the alluring girl he peeks between the shelves
>Trixie was there clearly in argument with a certain Twilight Sparkle
>The fabric noise was where Twilight's top had been ripped open, exposing a bucket of cleavage that Trixie was prodding at in anger
"Just because you are still a cup size higher, you think you're hot shit huh?"
"I like didn't mean anything Trix, you know you the best"
>Twilight seemed apologetic for her huge tits, cleavage spilling out of the pushup bra.
>Rumble could barely stop his excitement at getting 2 eyefuls in 1 day and felt himself getting harder.
>Twilight seemed to be pushing more compliments are Trixie to get her less mad.
"Everyone is mad jel of your tits girl"
>Trixie smiled and unbuttoned her top admiring herself
"Yeah I guess... and?"
>she looked straight back up at Twilight who jumped then got the hint.
"And... the bangin'est ass"
"Damn straight"
>Trixie flipped her skirt up and gave her rump and slap and watched the jiggle.
>This was too much for poor Rumble who was rock solid and watching that spank made his cikc twitch and push a book forward on the shelf he was pressed against.
>Both bimbos turned to look at the fallen book and the young little perv watching them with a full erection.
 
 
"oh fuck"
>Rumble squeaked before trying to scramble away
>No luck as each of his legs was grabbed and he was pulled through to their aisle
>Trixie looking super pissed while Twilight was just on airhead autopilot
"Like staring at hot sluts huh kid? Think a runt like you could be a stud if he wanted?"
"I di-didn't do a-anything"
>At his voice Trixie paused
"Hah, you're the loser from earlier, Guess you liked getting stepped on. Maybe you'll enjoy this"
>She began to grind her highheel into the young boys bulge, not yet noticing how out of proportion it was to the rest of his thin body.
"Like, get lost Twilight, me and the geek have business"
"Kay"
>Twilight beamed and skipped off like nothing weird was happening
>Rumble watcher her go, half his brain yelling that the last chance of help was fading away, the other half melting as his young rod was pressed by the heel of his tormentor
>With a swish of white-blue hair Trixie spun on the spot, squatted lewdly over his face and turned back to face him.
"I guess I took your lunch huh? Well I deserve it, ok loser. You have better things to be doing with your mouth than eating anyway"
>She lowered her squat, pushing her tick thighs to either side of his head and lowered her crotch to his face.
>from this distance he could clearly see a tiny metallic blue bikini thong across her holes.
>her scent filled him up as he tried to make a decision
well then, thread, want to give her lower lips some love or go straight for the great and powerful asshole?
 
>Rumble shot his head forward, first pro-active move all day, and sucked in the thin shiny material that had covered the blue bombshells crotch
>Working his tongue past the slutty underwear, he began scooping up her juices into his hungry suckling mouth
>Trixie fought back with grinding and bouncing, up and down his trapped visage and she began making excited little moans
"Are all starving little first years this eager"
>She smirked before finally noticing the huge bulge on the body lay sprawled out in front of her, her painted lips opening in an O of naughty interest
"If you like perving on undressing girls so much, I should, like, totally get one back on you"
>Rumble moaned into her bitch-hole as she gripped his nasty shaft right through his shorts
"You like, nerd?"
>She laughed, springing his shorts and underwear down to let the girthy monster underneath breathe
>Cooing in delight she grabbed her prize as queen and lightly pressed into it with her long painted nails
>Trixie played with it partly in smug satisfaction at her find, and partly to keep her little human vibrator below humming and moaning into her twat
>Rocking her hips back and forth she rode a hard orgasm out on poor Rumble's face, squirting even more Trixie-juice onto the pipsqueak
>Soon recovered though she spat on her hands and got the fuckstick in front of her wet and ready
>Lowering her lips to the tip she caught sight of her reflection in her dropped phone screen.
>She gave a quick wink before continuing
"I totally, like, deserve this"
 
>Rumble felt his dick melt as Trixie's lipsticked mouth made its way down, deeper along his length
>The girl's ability was incredible as she took the whole monster down to the base, her pride as a bimbo allowed no less
>Little Rumbles hips began bucking upwards and the magician struggled to keep his magic wand disappeared
>Composure regained she worked herself up and down, throat hitching with each push inwards
>Gluck sounds and the breathlessness of a young nerd replaced all noise in the library
>Reaching forward, Trixie grabbed the swollen orbs just below the cock and felt the pulse and movement of a tide of cum wanting to rush out and down her pretty throat.
>She stole a glance back, the boy was panting, tongue out desperate for release
>Removing the tool from herself she gave a little giggle, before smushing his face flat to the floor with her titan's ass
"Don't forget your place little boy"
>With that she began pumping his cock with both hands, delivering a lighting fast handjob
>Pushed over the limit Rumble could barely be heard under Trixie's donk
>Either way his cock began fountaining out thick ropes of white jizz
>Trixie pointed her face forward, catching as much as she could on herself
>Most drenched her face but a lot ran down and made a slimy pool in her cleavage
>Standing up she began massaging it into every exposed part of her skin she could
"Your cum was super nasty, but it's good for skin so, like, well done I guess"
>Fixing her hair and makeup with a pocket mirror she lost interest in Rumble lying stunned
"I need like, a facial treatment daily, so you should meet me here every day. Just don't tell anyone, A nerd like you can't drag my reputation as queen down"
>As she walked off the stripped and worn out Rumble barely had strength left to move.