Title:           Lulamoon Rape Protection 13
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Tuesday 5th of February 2013 06:50:43 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 5th of February 2013 06:50:43 PM CDT

>You are Twilight Sparkle, faithful student to Princess Celestia, the bearer of the Element of Magic, and the librarian of Ponyville.
>And yet with all this tutelage, reading, researching, and calculations...
>You haven't been able to acquire your target of interest: Trixie.
>You are better than her in every way.
>Even with Luna practically teaching her all these illusions, you should have been between those blue unicorn's legs.
>You and Trixie are OTP.
>Especially after the way she tickled you after that duel; nothing else compares.
>Which somehow ended in a tie...
>That shit isn't logical at all.
>You knew she didn't have much time to prepare.
>One day with Luna before hand shouldn't make her as powerful as you while powered up.
>There must be something that caused her to get that much power, as well as thwarting your plans.
>It definitely isn't Fluttershy. You factored her into the equations as well.
What could it be?
>You sit on your haunches and place your hooves on your head, rubbing your temples in a messy room with papers and open books all over the place.
>And there's that loud knocking at your door.
GAH!!! I can't think like this!
>"OH! Um, sorry Twilight."
>It was just Spike wearing that girly apron of his while carrying in tea.
>You know he's been hanging around you and the girls for a while, but really...?
>You think he might be secretly hungering for some stallion dick while hiding it by longing for Rarity.
>You sigh, falling onto your back.
 
Sorry about that outburst Spike. It's just...
>"Still trying to figure out how Trixie came back in that duel?"
>You just nod while you hear the sound of liquid pouring into a cup.
>The smell of herbs calms you.
>A needed break is in order.
>"Oh, by the way, I am heading over to Anon's later. He said he found an awesome gem that I may want."
That's nice Spike.
>At that moment, gears begin to turn in your mind.
Hm...
>You Think about all those times you captured Trixie and Anon would show up.
That may be it... Okay! You may leave Spike.
>With a quick spell and a flick of your horn, you send Spike away.
>By that, you picked his ass up and tossed him out like a rag doll.
>You rush over to some books and begin to read research papers by a renowned professor from Canterlot University.
>After the changeling attack, he speculated if changeling magic was close in relation to unicorn/alicorn magic.
>His findings note that unicorns, when feeling strong emotions, have certain effects with their magic.
>Negative emotions weaken magic, while positive emotions strengthens it.
>And Love is ranked as the emotion with the greatest gains in magical power.
>There seems to be an outlier with one of the negative emotions, but that's not important right now.
>You do recall seeing hearts in her magic beam at that duel.
>And that happened after Anon showed up.
Come to think of it, whenever Anon shows up, Trixie always escapes. That... or Molestia shows up.
 
>You change your calculations on every attempt, factoring in the Anon and love.
>It comes out that with these elements, Trixie would succeed.
>So Trixie loves Anon.
Trixie loves Anon? NO! I will not accept this! TWILIGHTxTRIXIE OTP!!!
>You do the one thing you know how, read through books, all day.
>Finally, you reach a book on flora in Equetria. One of them seems to jump out at you.
Heart's Desire...This plant's magical properties are able to multiply the wants and desires of the person who ingest. This effect can get to the point where it's the only thing they think about.
>You couldn't help but feel giddy.
Perrrfect...
>You know what to do.
Found deep within the Everfree Forest... FUCK!
>That's to dangerous.
>Time for another course of action.
Zecora.
>So you decide to visit your friendly neighborhood zebra.
>The walk was uneventful since it was still day time.
>Timber wolves weren't in that part of the Everfree where you were heading.
>Arrive at the hut.
>Knock at the door, which opens momentarily to a zebra on the other side.
>"Twilight Sparkle, what a surprise to see. What brings you out to the Everfree?"
Oh, well just coming to visit my GOOOD friend. I know how lonely it is out here.
>You smile at her.
>Zecora slowly shys a bit from you. Guess her people don't like smiles.
>"Uh, You may come and stay for a while. Just...stop with that creepy smile."
Oh, eh heh.
>She steps tot he side so you may walk walk inside.
>Damn it now you're narration is rhyming.
 
>You look around for your flower while while Zecora walks over to her cauldron.
>Must be making stew.
>"Would you like some food?"
>Damn it, just stop the rhyme!
>"You came just in time."
>UHG!!!!
Why yes Zecora. Some stew would be lovely.
>She nods and walks off to get some bowls.
>You look around for the flower in question.
>There it was, sitting in a jar on a shelf.
>You quickly magic the jar to you and rush out of there.
Sorry Zecora...
>You make your exit.
>Zecora trots out with two bowls.
>Finds no Twilights here.
>"...Twilight? Where have you gone?"
>She sighs and puts up a bowl with a frown.
>"Back to reading "Breaking Dawn..."
 
>Arrive back and head to your lab in the basement.
>Time to make a love potion.
When this huge falling out occurs, and I know it will, Trixie either will be kicked out or leave.
>You smile as your concoction was done.
Then she'll be all mine.
>A wild cackle of a mad scientist bellows forth.
Ah... it's time to set up the seeds of betrayal.
>Head to Anon's place at night in your skin-tight cat suit.
>Damn you feel sexy.
>Wonder how Trixie will look in this.
>You're getting wet just thinking about it, but you have to put that on the back burner for now.
>It's work time.
>You know they are asleep.
>You need to plant this somewhere so Trixie could drink it.
>And knowing Trixie, you believe she must have her own stash of drinks that Anon won't touch.
>So the plan is simple, find the drink and spike it with the heart's desire potion.
>You expect there to be traps, but you are more than prepared for this.
 
>Teleport inside the living room.
>Nothing happens.
>This is too easy.
>Bring out a can of your hairspray.
>Spray it around your feet.
>Trip lasers, trip lasers everywhere.
>Take a deep breath and begin the waltz of the infiltrator.
>Dodging moving and stationary lasers like a boss while spraying around you to see if there is more.
>Easy, peasy, lemon squeezy.
>Got through the first sets of traps, then you freeze.
>A weak magic pulse wave shows a shimmer of light pink magic circles ahead of you.
Nice try, Trixie.
>A quick spell makes them go away.
>Look ahead to see that it's a clear shot to the fridge.
Too easy.
>Open the fridge, spot a container of juice labeled "Belongs To Trixie. DO NOT TOUCH!"
So predictable, mi amore.
>Open the vial of the red concentrate of Heart's Desire.
>Dump the entire vial within the container.
>The juice glows a bright red before it returns to it's normal color.
>Close the container and place it back, then the fridge door.
>Pocket the vial and smile.
I can't wait to see this unfold.
>You cast a quick spell which envelopes the entire house before teleporting out.
Now to play the waiting game.
>Start walking back home.
>You fall into a pit.
...damn it Fluttershy.
 
>You are Trixie.
>Wake up, do your morning routine.
>Clean your bowels, bathe, style your mane.
>It's been 11 months since your contract has started.
>And you have been doing such a great job protecting your human.
>But now it's going to end soon.
>Back to the magic show business, unless you can convince him to renew the contract.
>And you really don't want to go back to that dog-eat-dog business.
Maybe we can talk over breakfast.
>After your mane styled and looking your best for Anon, you head down to start on breakfast.
>Hay bacon strips and oats was for you, an egg sandwich and oatmeal for Anon.
>It's time to do something nice for him besides protecting him.
>Then he'll see that you are worth keeping around for longer.
>Maybe wife material.
>You already sensed he has some feelings towards you. He just needs a bit of a push, Like Luna said.
>Place his meal and drink at the table.
>"Morning Trixie."
Well well well. Seems food can wake the sleeping beast.
>You crack at him while placing your food and drink at the table and taking a seat.
>"Ha ha ha...very funny, Harpy."
You know you love me being around.
>"Yeah yeah... Didn't take you for a cook."
There's a lot you don't know about Trixie. I'm a mystery.
>You rise on your hind hooves and make a spooky gesture.
>Anon couldn't help but laugh.
>Good, just a little more.
 
>You take your seats and begin to eat your meals.
>Anon takes a bite of your egg sandwich.
>A glint in his eyes and a smile signals that you did something right.
>"This is good! You should cook more."
>You "YES!" internally, but your face is flush from the compliment.
Thanks.
>"You'd make a good wife to a lucky stallion."
>Ouch...
I-I suppose...
>Now is the time to bring it up.
Hey Anon...about the contract.
>You pick up your drink and take a good chug of the liquidy goodness of Celly D.
>"Oh yeah. It's almost up."
>He goes back to eating.
>A warm feeling comes over you.
>It felt...nice.
>Your eyes lock onto Anon.
>Your heart begins to beat harder and faster.
>You love Anon, but this is ridiculous.
>It feels like you can't help wanting to be close to him.
Y-yeah, it is.
>It feels like all of reality is melting away.
>The only thing you can see, think, and breathe is Anonymous.
>This is getting too weird.
>You stand up from the table and rush to your room.
E-EXCUSE ME!
 
>Head inside your room.
>Your heart is aching.
>You want Anon so bad.
>You want him to hold you, to dote over you...
>To love you.
>You want to kiss him and show him how much you care.
>That's all you want.
Oh...Anon...
>You know how he is with the whole pony thing.
>But maybe if you drop subtle hints...
Yes, this will work. Anon will love me, as much as I love him.
>A quick splash of water to the face and a quick pep-talk, you make your way back down to breakfast.
Sorry about that, mare stuff, y-you know how it is.
>"It's cool."
>Oh god, he smells so nice right now.
>'No, hold back Trixie. Let's not scare him.'
>You walk over towards him, lacing your fore hooves on the table to watch him eat.
Sooo... how is it?
>You press your body close to his.
>"It's pretty good, but uh, your food is getting cold."
Oh, don't worry about little ol' Trixie.
>You place a hoof on his thigh, looking lovingly at him.
>"Uh...okay?"
And um...is it okay if I give you a massage afterwards?
>Anon puts his fork down, giving you a questioning look.
>"Is everything okay?"
Why yes. Why wouldn't it be?
>"Is this about the contract."
Heavens no. I just want to be helpful to you today.
>"But..."
>You flash him a soft smile.
>He melts at you cuteness.
>"Well...if you insist."
 
>You are Anon.
>For the past couple of days, Trixie has been acting mighty strange.
>You let her give you that massage.
>Which took a turn for the sexual kind that ends with a happy ending.
>You nipped that in the bud quickly.
>Not to mention her wanting to sleep with you in your small twin bed.
>But that's not the weird part.
>She has been seen lying on your bed sniffing your sheets moaning your name.
>This has hit Fluttershy levels of creepy.
>Whenever you try to talk to her about this, she turns on her cute.
>Your diabetus cannot handle that.
>You sit in you chair now, thinking of how to talk to this blue unicorn.
>There's a knock at the door.
>Trixie answers it.
>"WHAT DO YOU WANT!?!"
>Must be you know who...
>Walk over to find the shy pegasus hiding behind her mane.
>It finally grew back to its normal length.
>"Um...I just wanted...to..."
>"SPIT IT OUT!"
>"*sqeek* I...uh...EEP!"
>She runs away, intimidated by your guard pony.
>"AND STAY AWAY FROM MY HUMAN!"
>Door slam too stronk.
>Wait, "Her human"?
Okay Trixie, we need to talk.
>"Why yes we do...lover boy."
 
>You don't know what happens next, but you soon find yourself naked and on the floor with a Trixie on you.
Trixie, what the fuck!?!
>"I'm sick of beating around the bush Anon."
>She plants a deep kiss upon your lips.
>She tasted sweet, but this is wrong. You weren't ready.
>You push her face away.
Trixie! Calm down! Let's talk.
>"Enough talk! Enough dropping hints! Enough waiting for you to come around! I love you Anon!"
>She holds you down with magic and begins to place light kisses on your broad chest.
>After looking up at you, all you can see were hearts in her eyes.
>"We will consummate our love now!"
>WHOA!! TIME OUT!
Wait wait wait! "Consummate our love"?
>Trixie lets out a groan of frustration.
>"You're so dense, Anon. Make love, do the horizontal hokey pokey, rutting. WE'RE GOING TO BUCK!"
>Well thanks for being blunt.
Well, you know how I feel about this Trixie.
>"LIAR!"
>You feel something cool, yet warm grasp and stroke your dick.
>Look down to see a pink aura around your member.
>"You love me. You said so yourself that night."
>Her magic moves faster.
>"You were crying out my name while you stroke this magnificent cock of yours."
>She leans down, her breath hot against your face.
>"And you didn't say anything when we bucked in Canterlot!"
 
Wait...what?!?!
>You need to get control of this situation quick.
>A quick headbutt knocks Trixie for a loop.
>You really didn't want to use force against her, but you had to.
>Her magic hold falters, giving you enough time to get up and grasp her horn.
>"L-let go of my horn!"
NO! Now explain what you mean when we fucked in Canterlot!
>Trixie looks angry, trying to break free of your grasp so she could possibly hold you down.
>Then have her way with you.
>But that's not happening.
TALK!
>Your eyes staring daggers at your hired hand.
>"Like I said, we fucked on Luna's bed after I saved you! I had to show you that I was the one to be with you. I gave you my everything!"
>So that dream was a reality.
That's rape!
>"I poured my heart out for you!"
I wasn't all there! I thought it was a dream.
>"Your hips were singing a different tune, Anonymous!"
>You could hear the sting of her voice when she said your name.
>Now you were pissed.
That's taking advantage of me!
>"You needed a push, I know you already have feelings for me!"
We aren't talking about that!
>"You like me, don't you Anon!"
Why? This has nothing to do-
>"Say it you pussy!"
>She tries to shift her weight, hoping to make you trip.
>It doesn't work.
Stop this Trixie! Look at what you've become.
>"SAY IT! SAY 'I LOVE TRIXIE!'"
YOU'RE OUT OF LINE!
>Trixie stops struggling.
>You can see the hatred in her eyes.
>"You spineless coward! Don't even have the balls to say 4 simple words."
 
>You can only glare at her.
And you don't even have the self control to not try to rape the person you "Love". You're worse than Fluttershy.
>Those words seem to have cut deep with this mare.
>You let her go.
>"Take that back, Anonymous..."
Why should I? Hell, you're trying to take my again, despite knowing how I feel about this.
>"How you feel? Everything isn't about you!  At least give me a chance! I've done many things for you."
>Her hoof stomps on the floor.
>"Hell, even things that I'm not even proud of. I just wanted to be with you, Anonymous. Why can't you see that?!"
>Your hand slams against the wall.
No one asked you to go dance at some strip club and nearly get raped!
>"Well, maybe you should have talked to me first before trying to get rid of me!"
>This is escalating rather quickly.
>Time to clam down.
Let's not go into this now. Let's calm down before...
>"Don't tell me to calm down, you bucking ape!"
>Now thems fighting words.
Bucking ape!? Big words coming from a hack of a magician.
>"THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE IS NO HACK!"
>She scoffs before walking off towards the stairs.
>"Trixie doesn't HAVE to work for you. Trixie is above this! Trixie was being generous for your sorry ass."
Oh, now you're going Great and Powerful on me? Fine then. Why don't you do a disappearing act right now. Because you're fired!
>"TOO LATE, TRIXIE QUITS!"
>She stomps off to her room.
>"Enjoy getting butt-raped by that crazy mare!"
I almost did!
>RRAAAAAH!!!"
 
>Meanwhile at Fluttershy's cottage.
>You are Twilight Sparkle.
>And you are watching the fruits of your devilish plan on your magical crystal ball with Fluttershy.
A-hahahaha! D'Oh hoh hoh.
>You lick your lips. Trixie is almost yours.
>You can taste it.
>Anon now has Trixie in her grasp and they're shouting at one another.
>A"That's taking advantage of me!
>T:"You needed a push, I know you already have feelings for me!"
This is Delicious!
>Fluttershy is feeling a bit heartbroken.
>Yes, it was you who told Fluttershy to head there and stir the hornet's nest.
>T:"You spineless coward! Don't even have the balls to say 4 simple words."
>A:"And you don't even have the self control to not try to rape the person you "Love". You're worse than Fluttershy."
>This is getting good.
>F:"I...I caused this. I should go over to them and try to make Anon feel better."
>She's making her way out towards the door.
>A quick tug with your magic stops her.
 
Don't be hasty!
>You turn your gaze back towards the shouting match between the two ex-lovebirds.
Not until we know that Trixie has been kicked out by Anon, which should be any moment now.
>You peer at the glass ball with excitement. It's going to happen.
>T:"Trixie doesn't have to work for you. Trixie is above this line of work!"
>A:"Oh, now you're going Great and Powerful on me? Fine then. Why don't you do a disappearing act right now. Because you're fired!"
>T:"TOO LATE, TRIXIE QUITS!"
>The excitement is too much for you to handle that you had to let it out.
YES! YES!
>You pump your fist in victory.
>It's finally done.
>They have broken up. And Trixie must be heart broken.
Wait until tonight, then we can come in for that rebound, Fluttershy.
>Victory is sooo satisfying.
>But you have another plan in the works.
>One that will make Trixie yours.
 
>You are Anon.
>And Trixie had packed her things and left with her wagon an hour ago.
>You sit in the the empty room that was once hers.
>You hug the pillow close.
>You miss her already.
>She's probably long gone by now, heading to another city.
>Wowing crowds with her magic.
>You never really meant those words you said to her.
>That was pure anger talking.
>Tensions were running high.
>You shouldn't have gotten mad at her.
>She just wanted to be with you, and you didn't want her to leave.
>A romantic relationship with Trixie wouldn't be a bad thing.
>She could cook, cares about you, and actually loves you.
>Maybe you shouldn't have compared her to Fluttershy.
>If you could go back, you'd change it.
>Hindsight is always 20/20
I done fucked up...
>You sighed.
I do love you, but I just...couldn't say it.
>A set of hooves clop against the hardwood floor, echoing throughout your home.
>Your heart filled with hope.
She's back?
>This is your chance to make things right.
>'Trixie'
>So you hop up to your feet and make a mad dash out of the empty room.
Trixie, I'm so sorry! I didn't me-
>Your blood runs cold.
>In front of you wasn't Trixie. She wasn't Trixie at all.
>"Oh Anon. I heard what happened between you and Trixie."
>Fluttershy takes a step forward, forcing you to take one back.
>"But maybe, I can be your Trixie for tonight."
No...
>"I promise I'll love you the way you wanted to love her...if that's okay with you."
 
>You are Trixie, a mare fueled by anger, which turns to sadness.
>Bucking Anon... he was so dense.
>You just wanted to be with him, but he was too much of a coward to say he loved you.
>And you know he does.
>Trottingham was your destination for your next show.
>But there is a problem.
>A wild Twilight has appeared in you path.
Out of my way! I'm leaving this dump of a town behind!
>"Oh? You're leaving? But what happened between you and Anon?"
>She smirks.
>"You didn't have a lover's quarrel, did you?"
That's none of your concern!
>You walk past her.
>"The Princess would love to join you at the Canterlot Archives."
>Your body seizes up. Your vision was getting blurry.
What...what did you do?!?
>Your legs buckle under you and hit the ground hard.
>"A simple gravity spell trap. Just some insurance to make sure you wouldn't get away, my love."
>You look down, there's a magic circle. She planned this.
>"And I hope you enjoyed that drink at breakfast. Added a little...something to spice up your "love" life."
>She planned this whole thing.
>She caused the rift between you and Anon.
>She used your love for Anon against you.
>And she won.
N-no...
>"Oh yes."
>Your body slumps to the ground.
>"When I'm done with you, you'll never want to leave me."
No...
>Your vision is getting dark.
Anon...
>The last thing you see is Twilight standing over you with her lust-filled gaze.
 
End Part 13