Trixies


                                            [Originally at https://pastebin.com/AAWfjW5x, Anonymous author]


                                            Originally from http://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/14002830/#14018279


                                            Thought that the idea of a Trixie in love with herself deserved a TF story.


                                            >You are Anon, sole employee of the Great and Powerful Trixie

                                            >You drive her wagon, unpack her show, and even cook her meals

                                            >Secretly, you are in love with her

                                            >You wanted to travel around Equestria with her

                                            >She only let you if you would work for her

                                            >You plan to confess your feelings

                                            >Presently you are staying the night in a beautiful valley

                                            >Not far from Canterlot but there are no ponies living near

                                            >You are outside looking at the stars

                                            >They're clear and bright tonight

                                            >You hear Trixie's hoofsteps

                                            "Do you want to come into Trixie's wagon to sleep, Anon? It's cold."

                                            >You say it's okay and you'll be there in a moment

                                            >Trixie asks what you're doing

                                            "Stargazing."

                                            >She walks up to your body and looks up

                                            >Her shadowed face is stern but lovely

                                            "Trixie admits that they are nice tonight, but Trixie also wants to lock up."

                                            >She then sighs and sits down near you

                                            "But Trixie can spare a few minutes."

                                            >She's in a good mood

                                            >Suddenly she asks you

                                            "Do you want a drink?"

                                            >She's holding out a bottle of Applejack Daniels.

                                            "Sure."

                                            >Both of you take a few swigs each and look at the stars silently

                                            >The liquid courage gets to you fast

                                            "Trixie, you know there's something I always wanted to say to you."

                                            >She's looking at you expectantly

                                            >Your eyes trace her slightly parted lips, her big violet eyes

                                            >Here goes nothing

                                            "I want to be your special somepony. I'm in love with you."

                                            "Oh, Anon."

                                            >Trixie sighs and reaches out to touch your hand softly with her warm hoof.

                                            "Trixie likes you, and you are an excellent servant but Trixie can't do that."

                                            >You ask if it's because you're a human

                                            >Trixie shakes her head

                                            "No, it's that there's never been anypony in all Equestria as beautiful as Trixie and Trixie won't settle for any less."

                                            >Welp

                                            >Trixie appears lost in thought

                                            "Although, it gives Trixie an idea…"

                                            >Before you can respond Trixie is lifting her hoof over your head

                                            >Last thing you see is her hoof as it connects


                                            >You wake up on Trixie's bed inside her wagon

                                            >It's comically small and your legs dangle over the edge

                                            >You are naked

                                            >You try to move but magic is holding you in place

                                            "Ah-ha, you've finally woken up!"

                                            >Trixie gets up from the floor nearby and stands over you

                                            >She looks happy and quite excited

                                            >She's removed her cloak

                                            >You feel your cock start to harden and you blush

                                            >Trixie laughs

                                            "You really do like Trixie!"

                                            >You mumble an apology

                                            "Oh no, don't apologize! If you want Trixie that much, you should be very happy right now. Trixie is going to try something very special on you!"

                                            >You wonder helplessly what that might be

                                            >Trixie leans over with a smirk and gently strokes your cock

                                            >Her hoof combined with the sight of her slightly arched back and slender legs elevates you from a somewhat limp boner to a full, aching hard-on

                                            "Hehe! Very good! Not so big as a stallion's, but for a hairless ape, it's quite something! Still, Trixie advises you to say goodbye to your little friend now."

                                            >She removes her hoof and walks over to an open book on the floor nearby

                                            >You watch her cute little ass, swaying as she turns, and grit your teeth

                                            "Now this spell only works if the object is in love with the spellcaster, so Trixie hopes you were telling the truth!"

                                            >She turns back and leans over you again

                                            >Her horn is active

                                            >Gently, she lowers her head and prods your cock with her glowing horn

                                            >A strange sensation flows through you

                                            >Like pins and needles, only mobile, moving from your cock all across your limbs up to your face

                                            "What did you do?"

                                            >You croak weakly at her as dizziness overcomes you


                                            >You feel the magic holding you down dissipate

                                            >You stagger to your feet

                                            >Trixie is smiling up at you

                                            >Something is wrong

                                            >Normally she only come up to your waist

                                            >Is she getting bigger?

                                            "Anon, it's working!"

                                            >She comes closer and you back up against the wall of the wagon

                                            >Trixie is now up to your chest

                                            >Looking around, you realize that everything looks bigger

                                            "Why am I shrinking?"

                                            >Your voice sounds strange and a little more high-pitched than normal

                                            >You shiver and your breathing quickens as Trixie gets close enough for you to feel her hot breath on your skin and smell the alcohol

                                            >You feel a searing pain in your back and you drop to all fours with a cry

                                            >As you hit the ground you see your fingers withering away

                                            >You look at Trixie and ask

                                            "W-what are you doing to Trixie?

                                            >Wait, that wasn't right.

                                            "No! Trixie didn't mean to say that! T-Trixie meant…what's wrong with Trixie?"

                                            >Your voice is high and girlish

                                            >It's Trixie's voice

                                            >Trixie lays a hoof on your shoulder

                                            "Shh, don't worry. This is all part of Trixie's plan."

                                            >You look down to see that your hands have vanished

                                            >The stumps flatten out and form into hooves and fetlocks

                                            >A tingling sensation accompanies the appearance of fur across your limbs

                                            >You feel your ass realign itself and realize your legs have also been transformed

                                            >Still trying to fight the dizziness, you clamber back onto the bed

                                            >It's now the perfect size for your small body

                                            "Look over here!"

                                            >You turn at Trixie's call

                                            >She's pointing at a mirror

                                            >You see yourself

                                            >You're currently half-man, half pony

                                            >Your arms and legs have become pony legs coated in azure fur but your torso and face are still human

                                            >Your dick is also still there, and your human ass sits comically and grotesquely atop your hind legs

                                            "I-is that T-Trixie?


                                            >Your female voice sounds strange coming out of the male face in the mirror

                                            >Trixie laughs again

                                            "It's not over yet."

                                            >She's right

                                            >Your shoulders become thinner and more feminine

                                            >More blue fur covers them

                                            >Your neck burns and you squeak at the pain

                                            >It stretches out and becomes slender as the fur encroaches further

                                            >Your vision blurs as it engulfs your face

                                            >You feel an awful ache deep in your skull as it reshapes itself

                                            >There's a high-pitched sobbing sound and you realize it's you

                                            >The pain is horrible

                                            >It ‘s like your forehead is being drilled into

                                            >All you see in the mirror is a fuzz of pink and blue, the pink slowly swallowed up by the blue

                                            >After what seems like hours your vision clears and the hurt is reduced to a dull ache

                                            >Your eyes are now huge and violet-colored, slightly teary from the pain

                                            >Your hair has been replaced with a cornflower blue mane

                                            >Your mouth is now a muzzle, hanging slightly open in disbelief

                                            >On your forehead there is a large horn

                                            >You look like Trixie

                                            >The real Trixie looks at you sympathetically

                                            "Trixie is sorry that you had to suffer, but this is more than worth it. You will be so happy with the results. Trixie promises you."

                                            >Before you can respond, your gut contracts painfully and you gasp, falling to your side

                                            >Rolling onto your back, you watch your torso shrink and reform like the rest of you, becoming lithe and slender like Trixie

                                            >The fur now coats almost all of your body

                                            >You feel a squeezing sensation underneath you as your ass becomes identical to that same sweet little butt that you ogled earlier

                                            >Between your legs, a tail suddenly springs out

                                            >All that's left is your cock, still erect, partly from the sight of yourself

                                            >You feel the tightness first in your ballsack

                                            "No! Trixie doesn't want to be a girl!"

                                            >Your whimpering elicits a snicker from Trixie

                                            >You watch helplessly as your balls begin to contract

                                            >You place a hoof on your cock, feeling the skin tighten

                                            "Trixie's cock! Trixie's cock is shrinking!"


                                            >The ache is uncomfortable, although not so bad as when you gained the horn

                                            >Your pubic hair dissipates as the penis starts to shrink

                                            >It becomes smaller and smaller and you tug at it pathetically with your hoof, as if you could make a change

                                            >It shrinks down to a little pinky finger, to an infantile nub, still maintaining a little stiffie

                                            >For a moment your crotch is featureless

                                            >Then you hear a ripping sound as your cock is replaced with a little slit

                                            >Inside there's a strange feeling as your new equipment sets itself up

                                            >Finally, the transformation is complete

                                            >You look in the mirror and see yourself, a blushing Trixie with her legs spread and her cute little pink pussy exposed

                                            >You gasp and feel a wetness in your crotch

                                            "Trixie is really…Trixie"

                                            >The real Trixie trots over and strokes your mane softly

                                            "There's just one more part of Trixie's spell left now."

                                            >You start to ask what it is but then you feel the tingling in your head again

                                            >Something strange is happening

                                            >You know you're supposed to be Anon but all these strange memories and feelings are creeping into your head

                                            >You remember growing up in Canterlot and trying to be the best spellcaster

                                            >You remember the other foals laughing at you and saying you weren't good enough

                                            >You got into Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns and proved them all wrong

                                            >But you couldn't take all the rules and regulations

                                            >Suck-ups like that damn Twilight Sparkle always got better grades even though you were better

                                            >You dropped out to forge your own way in the world

                                            >You are the Great and Powerful Trixie

                                            >You're talented and wily and beautiful and resourceful

                                            >You're also the sexiest little pony in all of Equestria

                                            >You look up at Trixie gratefully and speak

                                            "You were completely right. Trixie is so happy. Thank you, Trixie."


                                            >You both giggle at your words and stare longingly at each other

                                            >Soon you can no longer resist

                                            >You pull Trixie onto the bed and kiss her to relieve your hot, desperate lips

                                            >She squeals and wraps her hooves around your neck

                                            >Her hungry tongue pushes its way through your lips and explores your new mouth

                                            >You respond in kind and feel the strange sensation of your own mouth from the wrong end

                                            >She moans into your mouth as you reach around her waist and pull her body closer to you

                                            >Slowly, the kiss ends and you both pull back, grinning lustfully

                                            >She whispers

                                            "You're perfect now."

                                            >You reply immediately

                                            "Yes, Trixie is perfect."

                                            >You look at the mirror and giggle again

                                            >Two Trixies lying on the bed, holding tightly to one another

                                            >The only difference between the two of you is that you're slightly sweaty from the transformation

                                            >Your gaze drifts over both of your perfect pony bodies and you shift your hind legs as you feel a growing warmth in your new pussy

                                            >Trixie's grin widens and you watch her in the mirror as she raises her mouth to your horn

                                            >She sticks out her tongue and slowly, draws it up your horn from the bottom

                                            >Your breathing quickens and you sweat ever more profusely as a jolt of lust shoots through you

                                            >Trixie sucks softly on the tip of the horn, heightening your desire ever more

                                            >You wriggle on the bed as the warmth and wetness intensifies, and let out soft little moans in rapid succession

                                            >Your new pussy is aching for Trixie's touch

                                            >As if she's read your mind, she leaves your horn and moves down your chest and your belly, delivering a string of kisses

                                            >Her touch is electric and it's like a sensory overload

                                            >You let out a high-pitched sigh

                                            >You need to feel Trixie down there

                                            >You feel the pulse of arousal all over your wonderful Trixie body now

                                            >You've never felt anything like this before

                                            >You part your hind legs and roll onto your back as Trixie reaches your crotch

                                            "Trixie is so glad she let you join her now."


                                            >You groan in acknowledgement of her words

                                            >You feel your pussy pulsating with desire

                                            >Every inch of your feels so sensitive and you just want Trixie so bad

                                            >Trixie nuzzles your thigh teasingly and you gasp

                                            "Trixie, please…Trixie wants you so much…"

                                            >Trixie grins

                                            "Trixie wants you too. You're as beautiful as Trixie is. You better get ready for something great and powerful."

                                            >She leans in and you feel her tongue brushing your new Trixie slit

                                            >You kick your hind legs as another shudder of pleasure runs through you

                                            >The pleasure doesn't let up, as Trixie enters you and her face vanishes between your legs

                                            >You close your eyes and sigh as her tongue explores your inner folds

                                            >Suddenly she touches…something, and a wave of unbelievable wanting swells up warmly inside you

                                            >Her tongue starts making these little circles inside of you, and you slam your fore hooves down on the bed at the amazing sensation

                                            >After a minute or two, she raises her head and stops

                                            >You open your eyes and she's smiling at you

                                            >You stutter weakly

                                            "D-don't stop…"

                                            >Trixie only raises her eyebrow and leans down again

                                            >You breath heavily and close your eyes again, bracing yourself for whatever she's about to do

                                            >This time you feel an explosive burst of pleasure immediately as Trixie's tongue flicks something

                                            >As your mind swims, you realize it must have been your new clit

                                            >Her tongue flicks in a steady rhythm, taking you higher and higher

                                            >You open your and you see the mirror

                                            >The sight of yourself, your eyes lusty, your tongue hanging slightly out of your mouth, your legs in the air—and Trixie between them—is enough to push you over the edge


                                            >You release a breathless moan as you break into your first orgasm as Trixie, staring at the perfect vision in the mirror

                                            >You're so beautiful

                                            >You kick your sexy, slender Trixie legs

                                            >You hear your high, musical Trixie voice crying out with pleasure

                                            >You feel the wonderful tremors all over your perfect Trixie body

                                            >Your heart is Trixie's heart

                                            >And between your legs is your perfect lover, Trixie

                                            >She crawls up your sweaty, prone body and kisses you deeply again

                                            >You taste your sweet Trixie juices on her tongue and you relish it

                                            >A string hangs between you as your lips part

                                            >You're lost in each other's beauty

                                            >This is the best moment of your life

                                            >The two of you are so in sync that you speak at the same time

                                            "Trixie loves you, Trixie."

                                            >You both smirk at the coincidence

                                            >You embrace her again in gratitude and she returns it

                                            "Thank you, Trixie."

                                            >Once again, you say it together, and smile