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A Blueberry and Her Greenery 1-35 (Complete)

By LineOfFlowers
Created: 2021-01-03 21:31:43
Expiry: Never
anontrixiehiehuman/pony romance

  1. Note: This is the original draft of this story, but not the best one. Another version, expanded, and rewritten in prose can be found here:
  2. https://www.deviantart.com/poisonhorsie/gallery/59662723/A-Blueberry-and-Her-Greenery
  3. and here:
  4. https://www.fimfiction.net/story/358503/a-blueberry-and-her-greenery
  5. I hope you'll check it out. It's much better than this one.
  6.  
  7.  
  8. A Blueberry and her Greenery
  9.  
  10. Post 1
  11.  
  12. >You are Trixie,
  13. >Having one hell of a time.
  14. >Circling Equestria in your wagon.
  15. >Stopping when you reach a town,
  16. >performing magic.
  17. >Pearls before swine.
  18. >They don't appreciate it,
  19. >not enough, anyway.
  20. >They can't see your greatness.
  21. >But it's there.
  22. >You are the GREAT and POWERFUL Trixie
  23. >...
  24. >Aren't you?
  25. >...
  26. >...
  27.  
  28.  
  29. >You are anon
  30. >You are, ...somewhere.
  31. >Lot's of trees.
  32. >Weird animals
  33. >Do those clouds have spikes?
  34. >You've been here for a few days.
  35. >That sun can really fuckin' move.
  36. >So can the moon.
  37. >Who knows how you got here?
  38. >Wherever here is.
  39. >Not much to eat
  40. >Clothes are dirty and torn.
  41. >Those clouds DO have spikes!
  42. >And there're lots of them!
  43. >It's getting darker.
  44. >Suddenly brighter.
  45. >Lightning! Way too close for comfort.
  46. >Rain too.
  47. >Fuck.
  48. >Is that a... a cave!
  49. >I've read enough novels to know this never works out
  50. >But that's only novels right?
  51. >Real life has empty, unused caves, right?
  52. >Man, the rain is really coming down
  53. >Besides, everyone knows monsters aren't real!
  54. >BOOM!
  55. >Lightning turns a tree in to fragments
  56. >That cinches it: cave it is.
  57.  
  58.  
  59.  
  60. Post 2
  61.  
  62. >You are anon
  63. >More importantly, you are out of the rain.
  64. >More or less
  65. >This cave isn't so big.
  66. >But it is long.
  67. >The storm makes it dark outside,
  68. >but the cave continues in pure blackness.
  69. >[spoiler]Shit's creepy, yo.[/spoiler]
  70. >You vaguely recall reading caves are bad places to be in thunderstorms
  71. >Lightning can jump the gaps.
  72. >Was that why?
  73. >You can't remember.
  74. >Should you go deeper?
  75. >More lightning.
  76. >It's even closer.
  77. >You see something out of the corner of your eye.
  78. >Glinting in the flash from outside.
  79. >What's that in the darkness?
  80. >It's gone
  81. >No more lightning,
  82. >No more light.
  83. >A sound.
  84. >Barely audible over the din from outside
  85. >Different from the din outside.
  86. >faint
  87. >scraping
  88. >Like fingernails on stone
  89. >Fingernails, or...
  90. >No, this is real life.
  91. >More lightning,
  92. >More light.
  93. >Holy shit!
  94.  
  95.  
  96.  
  97.  
  98. Post 3
  99.  
  100. >You are anon,
  101. >and there are jewels!
  102. >There are many jewels!
  103. >Rubies, Saphires, Diamonds, Emeralds!
  104. >Scattered a few meters further in the cave.
  105. >How convenient.
  106. >But they're big.
  107. >And your pockets are empty.
  108. >Before you realize it, you're squatting and stuffing them.
  109. >Hmmm, not as many as you thought.
  110. >Still a half-dozen thumb-sized gems are nothing to sneeze at.
  111. >Wait, what's that?
  112. >At the edge of the darkness?
  113. >Another one?
  114. >Sweet!
  115. >Oh, another?
  116. >Just a bit further?
  117. >And another!
  118. >And another!
  119. >And...
  120. >Lightning flashes again.
  121. >It doesn't seem so close this time.
  122. >Shit you're deeper than you realized!
  123. >But there are still more jewels.
  124. >Little sparks of light
  125. >laying one after the other.
  126. >a trail of winking eyes
  127. >beckoning you to follow.
  128. >To go deeper.
  129. >You look back.
  130. >You can see the mouth of the cave.
  131. >A distant, dark gray splotch against the black
  132. >You look forward.
  133. >Darkness. Not merely the absence of light.
  134. >A darkness so absolute it seems to be material.
  135. >Something...
  136. >Something's there.
  137. >You can feel it.
  138. >Like the abyss staring back at you.
  139. >A smell
  140. >rotting meat and unwashed fur.
  141. >Dread and fear wash over you like a wave
  142. >GET OUT NOW
  143. >You turn to run, dropping the gems in your hands.
  144. >That sound again.
  145. >Fingernails on stone
  146. >No, not fingernails:
  147. >claws.
  148. >Scrabbling for purchase
  149. >Louder than before,
  150. >and closer.
  151. >You break in to a sprint.
  152. >A step.
  153. >Two.
  154. >Something hits you from behind.
  155. >Large and filthy and hairy
  156. >Laughter like nothing from a human throat echos in the cave.
  157. >You're thrown to the ground
  158. >Bound with coarse rope.
  159. >Something wet and clingy and noxious goes over your head.
  160. >Darkness.
  161.  
  162.  
  163.  
  164.  
  165. Post 4
  166.  
  167. >You are Trixie.
  168. >The day is looking good!
  169. >Sun
  170. >blue sky
  171. >Diamond Dogs.
  172. >They're kind of stinky, sure.
  173. >But easy to impress!
  174. >And loaded with Jewels!
  175. >Not much further now.
  176. >Good thing to
  177. >turning your wagon's wheels with magic is hard!
  178. >Not too hard of course.
  179. >You are Great and Powerful!
  180. >But hard enough.
  181. >Sure does impress though.
  182. >Even other ponies.
  183. >And the Diamond Dogs?
  184. >You giggle to yourself imagining their reaction.
  185. >You put on a haughty expression.
  186. >Nose up
  187. >sly smile
  188. >palpable arrogance.
  189. >Your wagon carries you through the tree line.
  190. >Showtime!
  191. >"Come one! Come all!"
  192. >"See the amaaazing feats of magic that can only be done by the most amaaazing unicorn in Equestria."
  193. >Memories rise unbidden.
  194. >A town not too far away.
  195. >An amulet.
  196. >Another unicorn.
  197. >...
  198. >Your expression never wavers
  199. >your eyes don't betray your thoughts,
  200. >Your smile even grows.
  201. >Magic isn't the only amazing thing about you.
  202.  
  203.  
  204.  
  205. Post 5
  206.  
  207. >You are Trixie
  208. >And you cary on with practiced ease.
  209. >Your vardo rolls on.
  210. >Toward the wide mouth of the Diamond Dog's cave.
  211. >"See the dextrous manipulation of reality itself!"
  212. >They've definitely noticed you.
  213. >"Be AWED with power you never knew existed!"
  214. >Diamond pups yip and jump excitedly
  215. >Some rush in to the cave
  216. >"Power you never knew *could* exist!"
  217. >More Diamond Dogs emerge
  218. >ears perked,
  219. >wagging tails,
  220. >some with lolling tongues.
  221. >The wagon trundles on.
  222. >"For while Trixie has graced your home with her presence before,"
  223. >that *was* some time ago."
  224. >The wagon stops.
  225. >"Gather round and see Trixie as you've never seen her before!"
  226. >You stand on your ledge.
  227. >Hat cocked just so.
  228. >Cloak billowing behind you.
  229. >"Blessed with talent beyond any other unicorn!"
  230. >"Trained by Princess Celestia herself!"
  231. >"Victor of a duel with *Princess* Twilight Sparkle!"
  232. >Memories
  233. >Not now
  234. >"Ruler of Ponyville..."
  235. >"Until I got bored and left!"
  236. >"The one! The only! The Great and Powerful Trrrixie!"
  237. >You leap from your vardo,
  238. >subtly hitting a switch as you go.
  239. >Your magic carries you higher than a mere leap would have,
  240. >and slows your descent to a glide.
  241. >From your wagon trumpets blare and cannons launch confetti.
  242. >Smoke erupts and a stage juts forth.
  243. >Perfect timing, you think,
  244. >magically adjusting your fall.
  245. >You touch down as the smoke clears.
  246. >A wand in your hoof.
  247. >A dramatic flourish and bow
  248. >To a cacophony of excited howls
  249. >and tails drumming the ground.
  250.  
  251.  
  252. Post 6
  253.  
  254. >You are Trixie
  255. >And you have the audience in the frog of your hoof
  256. >You flash your perfect smile
  257. >And raise your wand
  258. >Sweeping the crowd
  259. >You can't help but laugh as their heads follow it's movement
  260. >Every last one of them
  261. >Silly things
  262. >You play to it.
  263. >"Hahaha!" Your voice gradually rising in pitch
  264. >"Behold! An artifact from *beyond*!
  265. >[spoiler]Just a stick, yo![/spoiler]
  266. >"Unknown to Griphons!"
  267. >What should I call it?
  268. >"Unknown to Taurs!"
  269. >Think fast
  270. >"Unknown to to the Dragons, and the mighty Diamond Dogs!"
  271. >What was that thing called?
  272. >"Unknown even to Ponies!"
  273. >Lives under the sea, part pony part octopus, little bat-wings?
  274. >"All but two, that is!"
  275. >Ah, that's it!
  276. >"Brought to this world by Starswirl the Bearded himself!"
  277. >"Used to work wonders!"
  278. >"Then banished beyond the sea by Princess Celestia herself
  279. >because even SHE feared it's might!"
  280. >"Tremble, for you are in the presence of the dreaded Wand of Colthulhu!"
  281. >They all actually gasped.
  282. >perfect
  283. >"But *I*, the Great and Powerful Trixie could not be denied!"
  284. >"I, through wit and sorcery unmatched,
  285. >stole this artifact from the depths of Tartarus itself!"
  286. >"I, and I alone know the secret to it's use!"
  287. >"But the Great and Powerful Trixie is not cruel!
  288. >"The Great and Selfless Trixie would share the marvels of this relic!"
  289. >"Who would witness it's power?"
  290.  
  291.  
  292.  
  293.  
  294. Post 7
  295.  
  296. >You are Trixie
  297. >The center of attention
  298. >As it should be
  299. >The Diamond Dogs stand transfixed by the stick
  300. >Eyes glazed, ears down
  301. >You levitate the wand
  302. >Flourishing here and there
  303. >Your pink aura sparking and glowing
  304. >"Not even The Great and Powerful Trixie can use it in hoof."
  305. >"It's magic is too dangerous!"
  306. >"One of Starswirl's apprentices tried...
  307. >and was seen dragged away by tentacled horrors!"
  308. >"Things from beyond the veil of worlds!"
  309. >You hold it steady
  310. >A few meters over the crowd
  311. >With your magic you call forth screams
  312. >Shrill and wild
  313. >They sound like they're coming from the wand
  314. >with a wispy vapor
  315. >it darkens and thickens
  316. >A cloud
  317. >More magic!
  318. >From the lobes and pillows of smoke a face forms
  319. >Twisted and rotten
  320. >Then melts away.
  321. >Another one
  322. >larger and more monstrous than the last
  323. >You look around
  324. >They're all focused on the show above them.
  325. >A few of the pups are hiding their eyes behind their paws
  326. >More magic
  327. >A new shape rises
  328. >Swift and terrible
  329. >Like a shark attacking from below
  330. >it swallows the monsters face
  331. >and leers at the crowd
  332. >Gasps, and even a whimper or two.
  333. >Not just from the pups
  334. >Ha!
  335. >Here we go...
  336. >Dramatically you allow the pink aura of magic to sputter.
  337. >You make the screams louder
  338. >Add new voices
  339. >Twist them
  340. >Some stones fall down the mountainside
  341. >Some of them turn to look
  342. >Now a voice for the face
  343. >"Pathetic creatures"
  344. >"You can not hold me! I will devour you!"
  345. >Not good enough for ponies, you think
  346. >More than enough for these mutts.
  347. >Some of the pups flee in the cave
  348. >"Silence beast!" You shout.
  349. >"You are at my command!
  350. >I the Great and Powerful Trixie will not allow you to harm!"
  351. >"Begone!"
  352. >Your horn glows brighter, so does the wand.
  353. >The face contorts in agony
  354. >it keens as it's absorbed back in to the stick.
  355. >It drops
  356. >The Diamond Dogs flee from where it lands
  357. >You smile, allowing yourself to seem just a *bit* flustered.
  358. >They look back and forth from the wand to you
  359. >And erupt in cheers
  360.  
  361.  
  362.  
  363. Post 8
  364.  
  365. >You are Trixie
  366. >You just saved the day
  367. >Or so they think
  368. >You hop down from your stage
  369. >Suddenly, a pin drop would be loud
  370. >You stroll nonchalantly toward the wand
  371. >quietly laying in a circle of dumbstruck Diamond Dogs
  372. >They part like water as you approach
  373. >"Not e-ven the Immaterium's Horrors can match the Great and Powerful TrrrixIE!"
  374. >You emphasize the last sound
  375. >savoring it
  376. >"But really..."
  377. >Your horn glows and the wand jumps to your cloak-pocket
  378. >The Diamond Dogs jump too.
  379. >"was there *ever* any doubt?"
  380. >You smirk a moment
  381. >then saunter back to stage
  382. >Feeling their eyes on you
  383. >Relishing it
  384. >Sitting on stage now
  385. >Hind hooves crossed
  386. >dangling languidly off the edge
  387. >Time for the goodies
  388. >"Now then"
  389. >"The Great and Powerful Trixie,
  390. >quondam royal student,
  391. >triumphant in uncounted duels
  392. >and contests of magic,
  393. >has juuusstt
  394. >saved your bacon."
  395. >You like that phrase
  396. >Picked it up from the Gryphons
  397. >A murmur passes through the crowd
  398. >A trio of them sprint to the cave
  399. >"Trixie will accept your adulation..."
  400. >The briefest of pauses
  401. >The faintest of smiles
  402. >"Now"
  403. >As one they rush to you
  404. >Stopping just shy of your hooves
  405. >Yipping cheering and whining
  406. >Hopefully they don't piddle again
  407. >You raise your gorgeous face to the sun.
  408. >The sounds and more importantly
  409. >The feelings wash over you.
  410. >A warmth swells in your chest
  411. >You smile more broadly
  412. >And look toward the cave
  413. >careful to let only the barest of glances fall on your worshipers
  414. >They should be returning with your reward soon
  415. >Last time it was a basket full of glittering jewels
  416. >Ah there!
  417. >Two of the cave-sprinters emerge
  418. >Empty-handed
  419. >Behind them
  420. >Movement in the gloom
  421. >That must be number three
  422. >...
  423. >What under Celestia's sun is that!?
  424.  
  425.  
  426.  
  427.  
  428. Post 9
  429.  
  430. >You are anon
  431. >Still alive
  432. >Maybe you'd be better off dead
  433. >Chains around your wrists and ankles
  434. >Pushing a heavy gem-laden cart
  435. >There's barely any light
  436. >Even less food
  437. >And brutish foul-smelling... things are everywhere.
  438. >Following you
  439. >taunting you
  440. >whipping you
  441. >How long have you been here?
  442. >It's hard to tell when you can't see the sky
  443. >Something's happening
  444. >The big blue hunchbacked one
  445. >Your captor, is coming
  446. >Where he is, the other two are never far behind.
  447. >They sniff the air and bee-line for you
  448. >Fuck
  449. >The big one's got something in his paws
  450. >One of them holds your chain
  451. >The big one shoves that thing over your head
  452. >It's wooden, and heavy
  453. >Baskets hang from its sides
  454. >They stuff gems in one basket
  455. >Bottles in the other
  456. >and drag you by your chain
  457.  
  458. >You are Trixie
  459. >And for once in your life you are speechless
  460. >Something has emerged from the cave
  461. >It looks like...
  462. >well it looks like nothing you've ever seen
  463. >Walks on two legs
  464. >covered in dirty tattered cloth
  465. >It has a mane
  466. >of a sort
  467. >But no coat you can see
  468. >Bearing a yoke with two full baskets
  469. >And prodded along by...
  470. >Fido was his name?
  471. >Well the biggest of the three
  472. >Whatever his name was
  473. >They're heading your way
  474. >Rover and Spot push through the crowd
  475. >and genuflect at your hooves
  476. >Tails stiff
  477. >just the ends wagging
  478. >They're excited
  479. >trying to be subtle about it
  480. >"Oh Trixie..." He begins
  481. >Fuck that!
  482. >"AHEM!"
  483. >A pause
  484. >"Oh Great and Powerful Trixie!"
  485. >"You may continue."
  486. >"Thank you for saving us"
  487. >"Look, look!" The other one adds
  488. >"Our servant brings you treats!"
  489. >"Gems, and Cider, and Gryphon ale too!"
  490. >So it's their servant?
  491. >Why anything would serve the Diamond Dogs
  492. >Is beyond even the Great and Powerful Trixie's ken
  493. >It's closer now
  494. >back bent under it's burden
  495. >Wait a moment
  496. >What's that on it's... limbs?
  497. >Chains?
  498.  
  499.  
  500.  
  501. Post 10
  502.  
  503. >You are the Great and Powerful Trixie
  504. >You no longer feel good
  505. >Warm and smug a moment ago
  506. >Now chilled to the bone
  507. >Chains?
  508. >Memories rise
  509. >They always do
  510. >But never so soon after a show
  511. >An amulet
  512. >Incredible power in your veins
  513. >An even more incredible cruelty in your heart
  514. >Watching through your own eyes
  515. >Somehow not really comprehending
  516. >as you do things
  517. >Things you still can't believe you would have
  518. >But you did
  519. >And Twilight...
  520. >NO!
  521. >No No No No No No No
  522. >...
  523. >Better now
  524. >Not a hair out of place
  525. >No matter how strong the feelings
  526. >Damn, you're awesome
  527.  
  528.  
  529. >You are anon
  530. >SUNLIGHT!
  531. >You can't see shit
  532. >Your eyes ache and burn
  533. >But it's a good pain
  534. >And the warmth on your skin is unmistakable
  535. >The thing behind you pokes
  536. >forcing you to go where it wants
  537. >Your eyes are starting to adjust
  538. >You're heading toward a large group of brutes
  539. >clustered around a stage
  540. >There seems to be a blue pony sitting on it
  541. >A blue pony
  542. >with a white mane
  543. >And a robe and wizard hat
  544. >Maybe you have been in the dark too long
  545.  
  546. >You are Trixie
  547. >And it doesn't look like an animal
  548. >As soon as it arrives
  549. >the dogs push it to the ground
  550. >and laugh
  551. >You aren't laughing
  552. >Neither is it
  553. >Such a weird face
  554. >but you can read it as clearly as anypony's
  555. >This is no thoughtless beast
  556. >"Why would I want your prisoner?"
  557. >Blase, but not overly
  558. >"No, Great and Powerful one
  559. >servant only bring treats!"
  560. >"Look, Look!" says another
  561. >They point to the baskets
  562. >They hold up the bottles
  563. >Wow! How did Dogs get luxuries like those?
  564. >They went all out this time
  565. >The show must have been better than you thought
  566. >memories
  567. >A stab of conscious
  568. >Damn it
  569.  
  570.  
  571.  
  572. Post 11
  573.  
  574.  
  575. >You are Trixie
  576. >And hard experience has taught you
  577. >reckless action is trouble
  578. >You need to know more
  579. >"Why do servants need chains?
  580. >Their pay *is* their chain, is it not?"
  581. >"He thief!"
  582. >"Come to cave in forest!
  583. >Steal Diamond Dog treasure!"
  584. >You've heard of this
  585. >Dogs baiting creatures and capturing them
  586. >For labor and eventually food
  587. >But always animals
  588. >Maybe he was a thief?
  589. >But even so
  590. >Does he deserve what they have in store for him?
  591. >And worse
  592. >what if he isn't?
  593. >How to proceed?
  594. >You have to know more
  595. >and honey catches more flies than vinegar
  596. >"The Great and Powerful Trixie approves!"
  597. >"Oh thank you Great and Powerful!
  598. >His pockets bulged when we found him!
  599. >They were so fat we almost couldn't net him!"
  600. >"Exaggeration, I'm sure." You sardonically reply
  601. >Another spoke
  602. >"Yeah he didn't even get them all. We laid out too many gems in the line."
  603. >Your heart sank
  604. >They DID lure him
  605. >You know what you have to do.
  606.  
  607. >You are anon
  608. >They're talking about you
  609. >Knuckle-walking dog-things conversing with a blueberry wizard pony
  610. >You'd laugh if you could
  611. >But you can't
  612. >So all this is for the blueberry?
  613. >You wonder who she is
  614. >She keeps looking at you
  615. >But not like the others
  616. >They leer
  617. >and scowl
  618. >and throw things
  619. >She-not human but clearly female
  620. >regards you with...
  621. >pitty?
  622. >A split second
  623. >Then it's gone
  624. >The set of her face
  625. >The carriage of her body
  626. >Everything exudes confidence and power
  627. >The dog-things extol their gifts
  628. >She actually looks somewhat impressed
  629. >A sideways glance at you
  630. >She asks about you
  631. >They say you're a thief!
  632. >Your anger overcomes your fear
  633. >You're just about to say something
  634. >Before you can the big dumb(er) one drops the truth
  635. >Their tails stop wagging
  636. >They wince and look at him
  637. >He doesn't seem to realize what he said
  638. >Blueberry does
  639. >She doesn't seem happy.
  640. >"Well, The Great and Powerful Trixie has need of a new servant."
  641. >What?
  642. >Does she mean you?
  643. >should you be happy?
  644. >"She will graciously relieve you of this burden."
  645.  
  646.  
  647. Post 12a
  648.  
  649. >You are Trixie
  650. >They are Diamond Dogs
  651. >and don't want to let their toy go
  652. >"But Great and Powerful one!
  653. >He's not a treat!
  654. >He's a thief!"
  655. >You scowl
  656. >"What Trixie wants
  657. >Trixie gets!"
  658. >[spoiler]Especially from Diamond Dogs[/spoiler]
  659. >"And Trixie wants him"
  660. >"If you take him maybe he try steal from you!"
  661. >The dog seems genuinely worried
  662. >"Great and Powerful Trixie might get angry at us!"
  663. >You laugh
  664. >A gentle melody
  665. >lilting on the breeze
  666. >"If it steals from Trixie it will be punished
  667. >The Great and Magnanimous Trixie
  668. >would not hold you responsible"
  669. >"But... but..." the dog stammers
  670. >"But!" Your voice hardens
  671. >"The Great and Terrible Trixie will get angry"
  672. >They whimper at this
  673. >"if you deny her!"
  674. >"The Great and Famous Trixie will tell all she meets
  675. >'Diamond Dogs have no gratitude!
  676. >I saved their town from unspeakable terrors
  677. >yet they refused my simple request!'
  678. >Who will trade with Diamond Dogs then?"
  679. >The dogs look at each other
  680. >indecision crumples their brows
  681.  
  682.  
  683. Post 12b
  684.  
  685. >"Ok" Spot relents
  686. >"No!" Shouts Fido
  687. >"He mine!"
  688. >"But Trixie saved us!"
  689. >Rover jumps between them
  690. >"We give her the servant
  691. >but we keep the jewels!"
  692. >Fido thinks a moment
  693. >It looks painful for him
  694. >"And Drinks!" He says finally
  695. >No
  696. >Not only no
  697. >but hell fuck no!
  698. >"Fine!"
  699. >Your horn glows
  700. >The wand leaps from your pocket
  701. >and drops to the sand
  702. >"Maybe I should leave that here?"
  703. >You smirk
  704. >"Maybe you can find a way
  705. >to defeat whatever comes out next?"
  706. >Their eyes widen
  707. >their ears droop
  708. >They even tuck their tails
  709. >"I the Great and Powerful Trixie will have it all
  710. >Or you will have it
  711. >plus everything that comes from that"
  712. >You gesture with your hoof
  713. >A subtle touch of magic
  714. >a faint wailing and a wisp of smoke
  715. >Most of the dogs break for the cave
  716. >You lock eyes with Rover
  717. >Head high
  718. >and cock an eyebrow
  719. >He grimaces
  720. >staring at the nascent cloud
  721. >"They yours Great and Powerful one
  722. >Just take away magic stick"
  723. >[spoiler]Especially from Diamond Dogs[/spoiler]
  724. >The wand is back in your pocket
  725. >You regard your new help
  726. >"Can you speak?"
  727. >"Yes Great and Powerful Trixie"
  728. >He not only picked up your name
  729. >But the proper way to say it
  730. >You like him already
  731. >"Good. Come with me if you want to live
  732. >And bring the baskets"
  733.  
  734.  
  735. Post 13
  736.  
  737. >You are anon
  738. >You belong to a pony
  739. >Pointy-ears-red-vest dog-thing relented
  740. >The screaming cloud vanished
  741. >The stick the cloud came out of glowed
  742. >then flew through the air and in to your pony's pocket
  743. >On any other day that would seem strange
  744. >But holy shit
  745. >Nothing's normal
  746. >Not since waking up in that forest
  747. >And this day has been the weirdest one yet
  748. >You still have no clue where you are
  749. >only the vaguest about
  750. >what's going on
  751. >But if belonging to her
  752. >gets you away from them
  753. >it's fine with you
  754. >She turns to you
  755. >"Can you speak?"
  756. >Don't fuck this up
  757. >They called her Trixie
  758. >Something else too
  759. >Was it a title?
  760. >The way she carried herself
  761. >The way she was treated
  762. >She was obviously important
  763. >Maybe a noble?
  764. >Better to say it
  765. >even if not needed
  766. >than not say it
  767. >and get in deeper shit
  768. >"Yes Great and Powerful Trixie"
  769. >Her eyes glimmered
  770. >A smile played across her lips
  771. >"Good" she said
  772. >She continued talking as she spun on her hooves
  773. >Wait did she really just say...
  774. >Well you heard the part about the baskets
  775. >So you pick them up and follow
  776. >She leads you around the stage
  777. >hunh
  778. >It's a wagon
  779. >With huge trumpets
  780. >And little cannons
  781. >Her horn glows
  782. >The door opens
  783. >"Put them in here"
  784. >She points with her snout
  785. >Done
  786. >"The Great and Compassionate Trixie
  787. >thinks you know how to behave"
  788. >She points her horn at your feet
  789. >A brilliant golden beam shoots out
  790. >The chains crumble
  791. >"You would be a FOOL to prove otherwise"
  792. >Of that you had no doubt
  793. >"The Great and Powerful Trixie wishes to depart forthwith"
  794. >Her horn glows again
  795. >A whirring comes from the wagon
  796. >the trumpets, cannons, and even the stage retract in to it
  797. >"You will follow alongside"
  798. >"Yes Great and Powerful One"
  799. >She climbs aboard the wagon
  800. >her snout up
  801. >Her horn glows
  802. >and stops
  803. >She looks at you askance
  804. >Then in a surprisingly soft and warm voice:
  805. >"Are you injured?"
  806. >"No Great and ...Kind One. I can walk"
  807. >"Good"
  808. >Nose up again
  809. >Her horn glows
  810. >The wagon lurches to motion
  811. >And you follow
  812.  
  813.  
  814. Post 14
  815.  
  816. >You are Trixie
  817. >and he called you kind
  818. >For some silly reason
  819. >that makes you very happy
  820. >Isn't that silly?
  821. >Feeling warm and fuzzy
  822. >because the help complimented you?
  823. >How silly!
  824. >A little "harumph" escapes your lips
  825. >But is lost in the wagon's sounds
  826. >Down the road
  827. >Continuing in silence
  828. >Stealing glances at him
  829. >He's so strange
  830. >And he smells good!
  831. >You thought one of the dogs found an equine cologne
  832. >But now that you're away
  833. >It's definitely him
  834. >Even though he's filthy
  835. >And those rags he's wearing need to go too
  836. >You've been down this road before
  837. >Countless times
  838. >There's a hot spring a bit further along
  839. >It's hard to find
  840. >You've never seen anpony else there
  841. >Your special place
  842. >Your magical realm
  843. >But you could use a bath too
  844. >Filthy Diamond Dogs
  845. >And there's no way you're taking him to town looking like that!
  846. >some time later you arrive
  847. >"What's your name?"
  848. >"Anon"
  849. >"We stop here anon"
  850. >You hop from the cart
  851. >"This place is very important to Trixie, anon
  852. >Normally, Trixie wouldn't bring anyone here
  853. >But today is special;
  854. >In her wisdom
  855. >Trixie can see that you need to rest
  856. >In her generosity
  857. >Trixie will let you
  858. >and let you do it here."
  859. >She stares into your eyes
  860. >"This place is magical to me
  861. >Treat it well
  862. >Do you understand?
  863. >Dare you enter my magical realm?"
  864. >The look on his face
  865. >You wonder what that's about
  866. >"Follow me"
  867.  
  868.  
  869. Post 15
  870.  
  871. >You are anon
  872. >following Trixie
  873. >Off the tiny path
  874. >through trees
  875. >and boulders
  876. >hidden among the stones
  877. >A small pool
  878. >And glorious blue sky
  879. >"Trixie wishes to bathe anon. You will wait
  880. >When she is finished
  881. >you will bathe too"
  882. >Without another word
  883. >She drops her cloak and hat
  884. >Hips sway as she makes her way to the pool
  885. >Is she so confident
  886. >nudity doesnt bother her?
  887. >Or is it because she's a pony?
  888. >Well it doesn't matter
  889. >You stretch back in the grass
  890. >Closing your eyes
  891. >Soaking in the warmth of the sun
  892. >Splashing
  893. >dripping
  894. >Your mind wanders
  895. >Some time passes
  896. >Is she singing now?
  897. >"You better believe
  898. >I've got tricks up my sleeve..."
  899. >You lay back again
  900. >Hands behind your head
  901. >The sun is so nice
  902. >"See me dominate"
  903. >A tugging
  904. >You look down
  905. >your hand is glowing pink
  906. >"cause Im powerful and bra-a-aaave"
  907. >You sit up
  908. >"Your turn anon"
  909. >She stands before you
  910. >Naked
  911. >Wet mane plastered to her neck
  912. >She shakes like a dog
  913. >Water goes flying
  914. >"What are you waiting for?"
  915. >"Can I have some privacy
  916. >Oh Great and Kind One?"
  917. >"You dont need privacy anon"
  918. >A trace of annoyance in her voice
  919. >"You need a bath
  920. >Strip"
  921. >You freeze
  922. >mind reeling
  923. >What to do?
  924. >"Anon the great and powerful Trixie is loosing patience!
  925. >You are a servant not a noble
  926. >and servants don't need clothes
  927. >Stop reaching above your station
  928. >and remove them at once!"
  929. >So that was it
  930. >Ponies dont care about nudity
  931. >In fact neither did the dog-things
  932. >They wore armor and vests
  933. >But those were for protection and pockets
  934. >No care for modesty at all
  935. >But you care
  936. >"Pardon Great and Powerful one
  937. >but humans always wear clothes!"
  938. >"That's probably why nopony's ever heard of them!
  939. >Those are ruined anyway
  940. >youd look better naked"
  941. >She turns up her snout
  942. >"Strip! Now!"
  943. >She stamps her hoof
  944. >"But Trixie..."
  945. >Her eyes widen
  946. >Oh fuck
  947. >Pink light shines from her horn
  948. >"I am the GREAT and POWERFUL Trixie to YOU!
  949. >"and YOU will obey ME! "
  950. >Suddenly youre airborne
  951. >"The Great and Powerful Trixie
  952. >has had enough!"
  953.  
  954.  
  955. Post 16
  956.  
  957. >You are anon
  958. >floating a meter or so above the ground
  959. >Flipping and turning about your own axes
  960. >Struggling to keep your clothes on
  961. >The friggin' things are glowing pink
  962. >and doing their best to fly off your body
  963. >"Damn it anon stop struggling!"
  964. >"Stop trying to tear off my clothes!"
  965. >Suddenly you drop
  966. >and stop just shy of the ground
  967. >That gets your attention
  968. >"From how high do you think
  969. >the Great and Powerful Trixie
  970. >could drop you
  971. >before you sustain injury?"
  972. >dead silence
  973. >"Would you like to find out?
  974. >"No great and powerful one!"
  975. >"Then take those cursed things off!"
  976. >She's bluffing
  977. >probably
  978. >You hope
  979. >"I will Great and Powerful one!
  980. >Just *please* give me some privacy!"
  981. >"UUUGGGHHHH!"
  982. >Your shirt flies off before you can react
  983. >Your pants open
  984. >and shoot down your legs
  985. >Your underwear too
  986. >You catch them just in time
  987. >Holding with all your might
  988. >desperate to keep them from slipping off your legs
  989. >You're rising higher too
  990. >Glowing bright pink
  991. >curled in a fetal position
  992. >pants around your ankles
  993. >spinning bare-ass over heels
  994. >cock poking backward between your thighs
  995. >Higher still
  996. >She was bluffing right?
  997. >Suddenly you're falling
  998. >oh shit
  999. >and falling
  1000. >She will catch you!
  1001. >and falling
  1002. >right?
  1003. >SPLASH!
  1004. >right in to the pool
  1005. >Holy shit
  1006. >hitting water *does* hurt
  1007. >It's warm
  1008. >and tastes horrible
  1009. >You look up at the surface
  1010. >and swim
  1011. >You emerge to a very amused looking unicorn
  1012. >She looks down at you
  1013. >smugly
  1014. >Then saunters to the grass
  1015. >tail swishing
  1016. >Lies down
  1017. >and laughs
  1018.  
  1019.  
  1020. Post 17
  1021.  
  1022. >You are anon
  1023. >You are clean
  1024. >So are your clothes
  1025. >So are Trixie's
  1026. >She eventually relented
  1027. >And let you wear them on the condition you wash and repair them.
  1028. >Of course you have to do hers too.
  1029. >But since she's been naked the whole time,
  1030. >You've only had to wash them once.
  1031. >You've been resting by the spring for over a week now.
  1032. >The sight of the heavenly bodies
  1033. >suddenly racing across the skies
  1034. >drove you to comment.
  1035. >She says there's a pair of princesses that raise and lower the sun.
  1036. >That's got to be figurative
  1037. >She seemed absolutely incredulous
  1038. >that your sun and moon move on their own.
  1039. >Or that the sun and moon could share the sky.
  1040. >You're feeling much better too.
  1041. >Getting tired of oatmeal though.
  1042. >She won't let you in the wagon,
  1043. >so you sleep wrapped in a blanket outside.
  1044. >Under the wagon,
  1045. >In case it rains.
  1046. >Also, it turns out
  1047. >She's not a noble at all:
  1048. >She's in show business!
  1049. >And practices her magic a lot.
  1050. >Uses you as a captive audience to try out new ideas.
  1051. >That's fine.
  1052. >You don't know how her magic compares to other unicorns,
  1053. >but it impresses the hell out of you.
  1054. >She's smart too.
  1055. >You share stories of your home with her,
  1056. >and she regales you with tales of her adventures.
  1057. >You don't know how much is true,
  1058. >But her observations are poignant,
  1059. >and her questions incisive.
  1060. >She uncovers things about you with a shocking talent for subterfuge.
  1061. >While she is more than a bit full of herself,
  1062. >she isn't mean.
  1063. >In fact,
  1064. >She's been kind to you:
  1065. >making sure you have enough to eat,
  1066. >offering you extra blankets
  1067. >those kinds of things.
  1068. >She's actually kind of sweet.
  1069. >In her own way.
  1070. >You like her more and more.
  1071.  
  1072.  
  1073. Post 18
  1074.  
  1075. >You are Trixie,
  1076. >and it's time to leave.
  1077. >Your wagon's mechanisms are reset,
  1078. >Your suplies are running low,
  1079. >and Anon is feeling better.
  1080. >Anon
  1081. >You smile despite yourself
  1082. >But how could you not?
  1083. >For the first time,
  1084. >you've found somepo-someone with as many stories as you have.
  1085. >Literally an entire other world's worth.
  1086. >Some of it you just can't believe:
  1087. >the sun and moon moving on their own?
  1088. >No way!
  1089. >Still, for all that,
  1090. >he's ignorant of things that anyone who grew up in Equestria would know.
  1091. >He's completely dependent on you.
  1092. >For some reason,
  1093. >you really like that.
  1094. >He's also patient,
  1095. >and attentive.
  1096. >Not in the tail-nosing way so many are to famous ponies.
  1097. >Neither in the simple brain-dead way servants are to their employers.
  1098. >He seems to be genuinely interested in you,
  1099. >and what you have to say.
  1100. >You like that too.
  1101. >A lot.
  1102. >Your smile broadens
  1103. >And...
  1104. >It's such a silly thing,
  1105. >but he smells good.
  1106. >He says all humans smell like that when they work.
  1107. >He also says they don't like it.
  1108. >Humans are silly.
  1109.  
  1110.  
  1111.  
  1112.  
  1113. Post 19
  1114.  
  1115. >You are Trixie.
  1116. >A couple of days further down the road.
  1117. >And you aren't a happy pony.
  1118. >It turns out Anon isn't as strong as you thought.
  1119. >he's taller than you,
  1120. >So he looks imposing.
  1121. >But a few hours in to the first day back on the road,
  1122. >and you could see it wasn't going to work.
  1123. >He was hitched properly
  1124. >and he really did try.
  1125. >But he was slow,
  1126. >even on flat ground.
  1127. >Trips at Anon-speed would take too long.
  1128. >And the first hill you came to...
  1129. >He tried that too, but slipped.
  1130. >You'd had to use magic to keep from careening backwards.
  1131. >How were you supposed to relax, or study, or do anything,
  1132. >when you might have to leap to the rescue at any moment?
  1133. >That put an end to that.
  1134. >Humans, it seems, just aren't as strong as equines.
  1135. >So you, the Great and Powerful Trixie,
  1136. >are pulling your own wagon.
  1137. >While your putative servant strolls beside you.
  1138. >Again.
  1139. >You are not a happy pony.
  1140. >Even if he does smell good.
  1141.  
  1142.  
  1143. Post 20a
  1144.  
  1145. >You are Anon.
  1146. >And you can see that Trixie is frustrated.
  1147. >She's been snippier than usual.
  1148. >And quieter when you've stopped.
  1149. >You want to help her,
  1150. >and you think you know a way.
  1151. >"We're stopping here, Anon."
  1152. >"All right, Great and Powerful one. Let me help you."
  1153. >You walk over and begin unhitching her.
  1154. >"The Great and Powerful Trixie doesn't need your help, Anon."
  1155. >You pause.
  1156. >She practically spat it,
  1157. >and hadn't referred to herself in the third person for a while.
  1158. >The buckles flared pink, and dropped to the road.
  1159. >"Pull it off to the side, Anon."
  1160. >"There's a stream beyond those trees."
  1161. >Her snout gestured to the left.
  1162. >"Get some water and start dinner."
  1163. >She disappears in to her Wagon.
  1164. >You did as you were told.
  1165. >A knock on her door.
  1166. >"Dinner is ready, Great and Powerful One."
  1167. >She emerges,
  1168. >walks to the fire,
  1169. >and begins to eat.
  1170. >You watch her take one glum bite after another.
  1171. >"Great and Powerful One," you began
  1172. >"I can tell you're upset."
  1173. >"I want to do something for you."
  1174. >"Like what?"
  1175. >"You can't pull the vardo, you can't work magic, and you can't eat hay."
  1176. >"I'm stuck feeding you oats."
  1177. >Then in a small voice, barely audible:
  1178. >"I want the oats."
  1179. >She pouts in to the flames.
  1180.  
  1181.  
  1182. Post 20b
  1183.  
  1184. >"It's something special, Great and Powerful One."
  1185. >"Something humans do for each other,"
  1186. >"when we... when we care."
  1187. >She looks up at you
  1188. >"You're always pulling the cart,"
  1189. >You say, sitting at her hooves.
  1190. >"And I think you must be sore."
  1191. >She watches you reach out,
  1192. >and cup her pastern;
  1193. >gently lifting it and setting it in your lap.
  1194. >She's stopped chewing,
  1195. >now silently looking you in the eyes.
  1196. >You rest your hand on her cannon
  1197. >"I'm not being too familiar, am I?"
  1198. >silence
  1199. >Gently you begin to stroke along it's length.
  1200. >Lightly at first,
  1201. >then with gentle pressure.
  1202. >Following the grain of her fur.
  1203. >It's extremely soft,
  1204. >and very fine.
  1205. >She's chewing again,
  1206. >Not so gloomily as before.
  1207. >Under her leg and up to her hock;
  1208. >pinching your way down to her fetlock.
  1209. >You do it again.
  1210. >And again.
  1211. >She's staring at the fire,
  1212. >very intently.
  1213. >An uncertain look on her face.
  1214. >Back to her pastern;
  1215. >caressing her coronet:
  1216. >Lightly running your fingertips between hoof and fur.
  1217. >Then work from hock to coronet again.
  1218. >You glance up; her eyes are closed.
  1219. >A quiet sigh
  1220. >You continue along her hoof wall,
  1221. >to her heel.
  1222. >Massaging her frog;
  1223. >Pressing and rolling in little circles.
  1224. >She winces and melts.
  1225. >You must be doing well.
  1226. >Up and down, from hock to hoof,
  1227. >Over and over.
  1228. >Feeling her tension drain,
  1229. >and body loosen with each pass.
  1230. >Kneading her hooves,
  1231. >with strength, and with great care.
  1232. >On and on.
  1233. >First one, then the other.
  1234. >firm muscle, soft blue fur,
  1235. >and a unicorn who's lost in the moment.
  1236. >...
  1237. >She hasn't moved or made a sound in some time.
  1238. >Her breath is deep and rhythmic.
  1239. >You can't help but smile,
  1240. >placing her hooves back on the ground.
  1241. >You gently brush an errant strand of mane from her face,
  1242. >And cover her with your blanket.
  1243. >Softly: "Good night Trixie."
  1244. >You clean up,
  1245. >and lay down a short distance away.
  1246. >The night is clear.
  1247. >The fire is warm.
  1248. >As it fades you drift off,
  1249. >to pleasant and unexpected thoughts of Trixie.
  1250.  
  1251.  
  1252.  
  1253. Post 21
  1254.  
  1255. >You are anon
  1256. >And you're being followed.
  1257. >This is your first time in a pony town.
  1258. >Ever since Trixie's show,
  1259. >you've had a handful of ponies around.
  1260. >They'd watch you from their windows.
  1261. >They'd watch from the streets.
  1262. >They'd even watch from the sky.
  1263. >You thought at first the clouds were chasing you too.
  1264. >Until you saw pegai peeking over the edges.
  1265. >Her show was, of course fantastic.
  1266. >She made what little you'd seen at the Diamond Dogs cave
  1267. >seem like parlor tricks.
  1268. >"It's for the ponies" she'd said in private.
  1269. >"They can use magic too"
  1270. >"so I have to pull out all the stops"
  1271. >But even so, you were a distraction.
  1272. >The ponies just couldn't focus on Trixie
  1273. >with you there.
  1274. >After the show, she seemed a little put-off.
  1275. >Then, an idea must have struck,
  1276. >because she immediately took a bag of bits,
  1277. >and told you to follow.
  1278. >So you found yourself being led through the streets
  1279. >by a gorgeous blue unicorn
  1280. >with a half-dozen others trotting along behind you.
  1281. >Trixie'd been much more relaxed lately.
  1282. >She smiled.
  1283. >Genuine smiles,
  1284. >no longer putting up a facade when you were in private.
  1285. >In fact, she had stopped referring to herself in the third person.
  1286. >Until you came to town.
  1287. >The difference was amazing.
  1288. >But you were in public now.
  1289. >Surrounded by equines of all colors and descriptions.
  1290. >She had an image to maintain.
  1291. >So, her demeanor came as no surprise when she said:
  1292. >"We're here, Anon."
  1293. >"Open the door for the Great and Powerful Trixie!"
  1294. >Then shouldered her way past
  1295. >with an annoyed little squeak
  1296. >and her snout in the air.
  1297. >"Anon, you will turn the lock, and take a seat."
  1298. >"The Great and Powerful Trixie will return momentarily."
  1299. >And with that, she vanished down a hall.
  1300.  
  1301.  
  1302. Post 22
  1303.  
  1304. >You are anon
  1305. >Sitting in the most enormous couch you'd ever seen.
  1306. >Wide, long and with padding thick enough to swallow you.
  1307. >You take stock of your surroundings:
  1308. >You are sitting in one of a pair of huge plush couches.
  1309. >Across from you, an ornate wooden counter.
  1310. >The hall down which Trixie vanished behind it.
  1311. >Short, but very wide windows in the walls just below the ceiling.
  1312. >A large door to the outside on your right,
  1313. >with many nosy ponies peering through the glass.
  1314. >The walls: lined alternately with full-length mirrors
  1315. >and equine dress-forms,
  1316. >adorned in the most ornate clothing you'd ever seen!
  1317. >A tailor's shop.
  1318. >And a high-end one by the looks of it.
  1319. >Why would she have brought you here?
  1320. >"Anon!"
  1321. >Speak of the Blueberry.
  1322. >"Stand up!"
  1323. >She trots in to the room, another pony in tow.
  1324. >"Come here, Anon. The Great and Powerful Trixie has need of you."
  1325. >You stop a step away from her.
  1326. >"Do you think you can do it?"
  1327. >She's speaking to the other pony.
  1328. >This one's wearing fancy clothes,
  1329. >with her mane in elaborate coifs and curls.
  1330. >She's even wearing make-up.
  1331. >"Maybe, great and Powerful one."
  1332. >"I need to get a better look."
  1333. >"Very well. Anon, strip."
  1334. >You look back at the door.
  1335. >Anxious faces still pressed against the glass.
  1336. >They follow your gaze.
  1337. >Trixie's horn glows and a shade drops.
  1338. >"He's easily embarrassed, the silly thing."
  1339. >Trixie replies to the other mares quizzical expression.
  1340. >"Now don't make Trixie repeat herself!"
  1341. >Well they are ponies...
  1342. >You disrobe in front of them
  1343. >and stand tall.
  1344. >"Nicely done, anon." she says with a mischievous grin.
  1345. >"That wasn't so bad, was it?"
  1346. >"Better than the alternative, Great and Powerful One."
  1347. >"For you."
  1348. >Your eyes lock; her mirth is unmistakable.
  1349. >Cheeky little blueberry.
  1350. >The other pony doesn't seem to care.
  1351. >Trotting around and around you
  1352. >then back to check your garments.
  1353. >Making notes on a piece of paper,
  1354. >measuring you,
  1355. >scribbling again.
  1356. >Finally she says:
  1357. >I can accommodate your request, Lady Trixie."
  1358.  
  1359.  
  1360. Post 23
  1361.  
  1362. >You are Anon,
  1363. >back under the wagon.
  1364. >After leaving the clothier's,
  1365. >Trixie had led you around the city.
  1366. >Pointing out the good and bad.
  1367. >Talking about how it had looked before
  1368. >or where such-and-such a thing had happened.
  1369. >Her memory must be incredible.
  1370. >She had obviously been in a good mood,
  1371. >and even treated you to a restaurant.
  1372. >She'd said it was a favorite of Pegai
  1373. >And that she'd chosen it for one reason:
  1374. >It served fish!
  1375. >And vegetables.
  1376. >Who knew how delicious they could be after so long on oatmeal?
  1377. >She also paid you.
  1378. >Minus expenses, of course.
  1379. >But that still left you with some bits in your pockets.
  1380. >Near the end of the scheduled day
  1381. >You had returned to the store and found an outfit waiting for you.
  1382. >And what an outfit!
  1383. >Based on what you'd worn,
  1384. >but embellished beyond belief:
  1385. >rhinestones, and showy fabric,
  1386. >with enormous liberties taken with the cut.
  1387. >It looked ridiculous, but fit suprisingly well,
  1388. >So Trixie had you carry it out, wrapped in brown paper.
  1389. >It seems Trixie had noticed how much attention you garnered.
  1390. >And being the keen business-pony she was,
  1391. >decided to capitalize on it.
  1392. >You were to join her show.
  1393. >Whether you liked it, or not.
  1394. >All in all it had been a very nice day.
  1395. >So even when the clouds rolled in and a drizzle started up,
  1396. >Your spirits were high.
  1397.  
  1398.  
  1399. Post 24
  1400.  
  1401. >You are Trixie.
  1402. >In your wagon.
  1403. >Thinking about the day.
  1404. >What a wonderful time you'd had with Anon.
  1405. >How happy he'd been to eat the fish.
  1406. >"Anything but oatmeal" he'd joked.
  1407. >But he seemed to enjoy the fish the most.
  1408. >Turns out you guessed right.
  1409. >That made you happy, of course.
  1410. >But Anon being happy...
  1411. >That made you feel...
  1412. >Good.
  1413. >So good.
  1414. >It made your chest warm
  1415. >And a funny little flutter creep in your stomach.
  1416. >Like some school-filly crush.
  1417. >How silly.
  1418. >But it *was* nice.
  1419. >You couldn't remember the last time you felt so good.
  1420. >In fact the memories hadn't come back, either.
  1421. >Not at all.
  1422. >Not since you'd met Anon.
  1423. >You hadn't had a good night's sleep since you were a filly.
  1424. >Your parents, other fillies,
  1425. >teachers, and so many others.
  1426. >They'd all rejected you.
  1427. >So you rejected them back.
  1428. >That didn't make them like you, of course.
  1429. >But it did make you feel stronger.
  1430. >No longer at their mercy.
  1431. >You didn't need anypony!
  1432. >Even as an adult mare.
  1433. >But they needed you.
  1434. >Your talent, your showponyship.
  1435. >They craved your attention
  1436. >and you gave it to them.
  1437. >Until Ponyville, and...
  1438. >that amulet.
  1439. >You had known the danger
  1440. >had known it twisted and corrupted the minds of it's wielders.
  1441. >You hadn't cared.
  1442. >You wanted revenge!
  1443. >Revenge for what she had done to you!
  1444. >You'd thought you could control it,
  1445. >or at least resist it.
  1446. >But you were wrong.
  1447. >And when your own mind had returned,
  1448. >you had so many new personal horrors to face.
  1449. >So many things to haunt your waking moments,
  1450. >and keep you up at night.
  1451. >Until you met Anon.
  1452.  
  1453.  
  1454. Post 25
  1455.  
  1456. >You are Trixie
  1457. >You sit lost in thought.
  1458. >The sound of rain drumming your caravan.
  1459. >Anon
  1460. >Anon
  1461. >Anon is...
  1462. >Out there.
  1463. >Can you really...
  1464. >What if he says "no?"
  1465. >No.
  1466. >You're no school-filly.
  1467. >You are the Great and Powerful Trixie.
  1468. >You will not be cowed by fear.
  1469. >You sigh, and open your door.
  1470. >A little touch of magic and a canopy forms over your head.
  1471. >"Anon?"
  1472. >Why was your voice so soft?
  1473. >"Anon!"
  1474. >He looks out from under your wagon.
  1475. >"Yes Great and Powerful One?"
  1476. >How to put this without giving the wrong idea?
  1477. >What was the right idea, anyway?
  1478. >You're no longer sure.
  1479. >"You..."
  1480. >"You shouldn't be out in the rain, Anon."
  1481. >"Dry off..."
  1482. >You levitate a towel.
  1483. >"and..."
  1484. >"come inside."
  1485. >"I... don't want those new clothes being ruined."
  1486.  
  1487. >You are anon
  1488. >You know the new clothes are in the wagon.
  1489. >She knows too; she put them there.
  1490. >That look on her face.
  1491. >What's wrong?
  1492. >You climb out from under the wagon
  1493. >and towel yourself on it's ledge.
  1494. >Suddenly your towel gains a life of it's own;
  1495. >ruffling your hair and stroking your face and neck
  1496. >"Hold still anon"
  1497. >"I don't want any of that in here."
  1498. >You realize she's using her forehooves,
  1499. >not her magic.
  1500. >"That's fine, Anon. You may enter."
  1501. >Her snout is up
  1502. >But she doesn't meet your eyes.
  1503. >You crawl in to the wagon for the first time.
  1504. >It's cozy.
  1505. >With small, modestly carved cabinetry
  1506. >stained a shade darker than the wooden walls.
  1507. >Scents of cedar, gardenias, and horse.
  1508. >She pulls another blanket and pillow from a net
  1509. >suspended from the ceiling.
  1510. >She gives them to you,
  1511. >her eyes at last meeting yours.
  1512. >"I... I hope there's enough room."
  1513. >There is.
  1514. >She snuffs out the candle.
  1515. >The steady patter of rain,
  1516. >and Trixie's gardenia-scented mane
  1517. >carry you softly to sleep.
  1518.  
  1519.  
  1520. Post 26
  1521.  
  1522. >You are Trixie,
  1523. >and you couldn't be happier!
  1524. >It's been weeks now,
  1525. >since you added Anon to your show.
  1526. >You've visited farms, and towns, and a big city too.
  1527. >Arriving to find that your reputation has preceded you,
  1528. >and everypony is just dying to see you.
  1529. >Your profits have skyrocketed!
  1530. >Not just from the show, either.
  1531. >Afterward, many of the ponies want to talk with him.
  1532. >You and Anon are invited to restaurants,
  1533. >pubs, cidereys and so many other places.
  1534. >They take vignettes,
  1535. >hang banners,
  1536. >And tell everypony who comes by
  1537. >that *their* establishment
  1538. >is a favorite of the Great and Powerful Trixie
  1539. >and her "pet."
  1540. >You rarely have to pay for food or supplies.
  1541. >Even your seamstress
  1542. >is offering to make new clothes gratis.
  1543. >If only you'll "Please, please, please,"
  1544. >"tell everypony who made them."
  1545. >Your little chest of bits is overflowing.
  1546. >Literally.
  1547. >Also, Anon.
  1548. >Anon.
  1549. >Your little human.
  1550. >You shared the wagon every night.
  1551. >His scent in your home.
  1552. >His warmth in your bed.
  1553. >You had gone to sleep facing the walls,
  1554. >that first unforgetable night.
  1555. >But when you awoke
  1556. >-before he did-
  1557. >snuggled in his arms,
  1558. >muzzle under his chin,
  1559. >You knew a peace you never thought you would.
  1560. >A warmth and contentment
  1561. >that had only grown stronger.
  1562. >You didn't think those feelings were silly any more.
  1563. >They were serious.
  1564. >And you wanted more!
  1565. >But what could you do?
  1566. >He was your employee, and not even a pony!
  1567. >Hiding your feelings around other ponies was easy;
  1568. >You are the Great and Powerful Trixie!
  1569. >And you act like it.
  1570. >Around them.
  1571. >But Anon was different
  1572. >You wanted him to like you
  1573. >Not just respect you.
  1574. >...
  1575. >What would you do when estrus came?
  1576. >What would he do?
  1577. >You thought and wondered.
  1578. >Wondered and thought.
  1579. >Until one day...
  1580.  
  1581.  
  1582. Post 27
  1583.  
  1584. >You are anon.
  1585. >Squatting by the fire, preparing lunch.
  1586. >Your arrogant, demanding,
  1587. >wonderful boss is lying under a tree.
  1588. >Clacking beads on an abacus and scratching in a notebook.
  1589. >A shadow passes overhead.
  1590. >A pagasus.
  1591. >You had seen many around.
  1592. >Especially in this part of Equestria.
  1593. >There were more pagai here than any other kind of pony.
  1594. >But this one was different.
  1595. >He wore gold armor.
  1596. >His mane and tail: blue.
  1597. >Cropped and pushed through his helmet.
  1598. >Redolent of a Roman soldier's comb on Earth.
  1599. >He circled, and flew overhead again.
  1600. >Much closer this time,
  1601. >and landed a few paces away.
  1602. >Trixie noticed him then.
  1603. >She stood, watching impassively.
  1604. >Upon seeing her, the pegasus spoke.
  1605. >"Are you Trixie Lulamoon? Magus of the Road, and Guardian of Anon?"
  1606. >"I am." She replies in an equally haughty voice.
  1607. >"What brings a royal guard"
  1608. >"to search out the Great and Powerful Trixie?"
  1609. >He produces a scroll from his saddlebags,
  1610. >and lays it at her hooves.
  1611. >"Their Royal Highnesses, Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna,"
  1612. >"have heard of your magnificence!"
  1613. >"They wish to see your performance, and meet your pet!"
  1614. >"You are hereby summoned to appear in the royal court,"
  1615. >"no later than the end of summer. You are invited to stay,
  1616. >"as a guest of Their Royal Highnesses in the castle,"
  1617. >"and enjoy their hospitality. How do you answer?"
  1618. >She pauses a moment,
  1619. >raises the scroll with her magic,
  1620. >and reads.
  1621. >If you didn't know her like you did,
  1622. >You might believe her nonchalance.
  1623. >But you do,
  1624. >and her excitement is clear.
  1625. >With a smirk, and toss of her mane, she says:
  1626. >"You may tell Their Royal Highnesses,"
  1627. >"That The Great and Powerful Trixie,"
  1628. >"Magus of the Road, and Guardian of Anon,"
  1629. >"accepts their invitation."
  1630. >"She will make all due haste toward Canterlot."
  1631. >The pagasus bows and takes to the sky.
  1632. >Trixie watches him go, snout raised.
  1633. >Then suddenly prances circles on tippy-hooves
  1634. >swishing her tail and arching her back.
  1635. >"Yes!Yes!Yes!Yes!Yes!"
  1636.  
  1637.  
  1638. Post 28
  1639.  
  1640. >You are Anon
  1641. >marching beside your vardo.
  1642. >Well Trixie's vardo.
  1643. >But you can't help but think of it as yours too.
  1644. >Your relationship has blossomed.
  1645. >You work together, travel together
  1646. >eat together and share the same bed every night.
  1647. >And she's a real cuddlebug.
  1648. >Always finding excuses to touch you while you work.
  1649. >She particularly enjoys leaning against you,
  1650. >and uses your lap as a pillow for her naps.
  1651. >Many pleasant hours had passed under trees,
  1652. >watching your little pony dream her dreams.
  1653. >Herd animals are prone to physical contact,
  1654. >but this didn't feel casual.
  1655. >And you loved every moment of it.
  1656. >On this particular morning,
  1657. >she had put on her costume, chattering incessantly,
  1658. >Excited and nervous.
  1659. >Saying today was the day you'd reach Canterlot.
  1660. >You had seen the castle from far away,
  1661. >sprouting from a cliff in defiance of all prudence.
  1662. >But now you drew close,
  1663. >so with a little nuzzle of your arm,
  1664. >she put on her archetype.
  1665. >Tail and nose high,
  1666. >eyes: bright and imperious.
  1667. >Pride oozing from beneath her wide brim.
  1668. >"We are nearly there Anon."
  1669. >"As we have come by Royal Invite,"
  1670. >"doubtlessly they will be on the lookout for us."
  1671. >"In fact, Trixie wouldn't be surprised if they already know we're here."
  1672. >It turns out, she was right.
  1673. >Moments later 6 guard ponies in sparkling armor approached.
  1674. >The captain bowed.
  1675. >"Lady Trixie"
  1676. >"by order of Their Royal Highnesses, we bid you welcome."
  1677. >"Please allow us to escort you to the Royal Palace."
  1678. >"Yes Captain, The Great and Powerful Trixie accepts your welcome"
  1679. >"and bids you lead on."
  1680. >4 took position in front.
  1681. >Another behind you, buckled himself to your wagon.
  1682. >You had a retinue!
  1683. >The captain bowed again
  1684. >"At your convenience, Lady Trixie."
  1685. >She looks at you.
  1686. >Her smile is as smug as you'd ever seen.
  1687. >But this time she isn't smiling at you,
  1688. >she's smiling with you.
  1689. >Enjoying the moment, and inviting you to do the same.
  1690. >Your smile meets hers,
  1691. >and with pomp barely concealing glee,
  1692. >she marches forth.
  1693.  
  1694.  
  1695. Post 29
  1696.  
  1697. >You are Trixie
  1698. >Strutting over the drawbridge and through the gate.
  1699. >Guard ponies bow as you pass
  1700. >Acknowledgement, admiration, and respect:
  1701. >everything you've ever wanted
  1702. >made all the sweeter because Anon is here to share it!
  1703. >All ponies watch as you pass by.
  1704. >Probably wondering who's so important as to get a Royal escort.
  1705. >As if there was anyone more deserving!
  1706. >Well, maybe one...
  1707. >as deserving, anyway.
  1708. >You look at anon.
  1709. >He's watching you!
  1710. >All the grandeur, all the wonder of Canterlot
  1711. >and he's watching you!
  1712. >Of course you deserve it,
  1713. >but still...
  1714. >His smile rivals the sun
  1715. >But can't compare to the blaze in your heart.
  1716. >Could this day get any better?
  1717. >You close your eyes and savor the feeling.
  1718. >Anon
  1719. >You
  1720. >Together
  1721. >Shit!
  1722. >The hoi polloi can't see you like this!
  1723. >You force yourself to look away
  1724. >and notice other ponies in the crowd.
  1725. >Watching you and watching him.
  1726. >And who is that?
  1727. >Fleur Dis Lee!
  1728. >Very clearly watching him, not you.
  1729. >He's noticed too.
  1730. >A smile and that weird "hand-wave" thing he does.
  1731. >She turns as you pass
  1732. >gives him a wink[spoiler]with her eyes[/spoiler]
  1733. >and prances off.
  1734. >Why do you feel like this?
  1735. >He does that to all the ponies when you enter a new town.
  1736. >Smiling and flailing those "arms" around like the silly thing he is.
  1737. >Why do you feel like this?
  1738. >Suddenly, your facade is no act;
  1739. >genuine anger burns inside you.
  1740. >You never told anyone,
  1741. >but you're a monogamist.
  1742. >It's your dirty little secret.
  1743. >You don't like to share.
  1744. >Are humans monogamous?
  1745. >You don't know.
  1746. >You should tell Anon.
  1747. >He must know, it's not fair to keep it a secret if you love him.
  1748. >And you do.
  1749. >Beyond any shadow of a doubt.
  1750. >He's not a pony, so maybe he won't be angry.
  1751. >He might not...
  1752. >reject...
  1753. >No, no, not again!
  1754. >It's been so long!
  1755. >Sadness.
  1756. >Anger!
  1757. >You focus on it and let it focus you.
  1758. >All the ponies "great" and small make way for you.
  1759. >They had damn well better!
  1760. >All the way to the castle.
  1761.  
  1762.  
  1763. Post 30
  1764.  
  1765. >You are anon
  1766. >And Trixie is very, very angry.
  1767. >Not at you, thank goodness,
  1768. >but you can see right through her fauxequanimity.
  1769. >Not that she pretended out there.
  1770. >Her eyes had hardened and her stride lengthened unexpectedly.
  1771. >You had been pressed to keep up,
  1772. >until she noticed you lagging and slowed.
  1773. >Once you reached the castle you had been shown to your chambers.
  1774. >The guards said you would be summoned a little after sunset.
  1775. >Until then, you had the run of the place.
  1776. >The doors close and her demeanor changes.
  1777. >Like flipping a switch.
  1778. >"Trixie, what's wrong?"
  1779. >She looks at you.
  1780. >Calculatingly.
  1781. >Trying to decide how much to say.
  1782. >Then she smiles.
  1783. >It doesn't reach her eyes.
  1784. >"I'm thinking about meeting the princesses."
  1785. >Like hell, but it's best not to pry when she's like this.
  1786. >"There're only a few hours until sunset."
  1787. >"We should bathe, and make ourselves presentable."
  1788.  
  1789. >You are Trixie
  1790. >lying on a massage table in the Royal Spa.
  1791. >The masseuse was good, but not as good as Anon.
  1792. >Fingers really were better than hooves at this.
  1793. >It's just as well;
  1794. >you can't focus on it anyway.
  1795. >Images of Fleur's smirking wink dance in your mind.
  1796. >What if she asked him to herd with her?
  1797. >No, she wouldn't do that.
  1798. >She might try to use him as a cooler, though.
  1799. >He was famous, and exotic, and new.
  1800. >Just the kind of thing Fleur would want as an accessory.
  1801. >And you don't like to share.
  1802. >Suddenly, behind your closed eyes:
  1803. >Anon rutting Fleur.
  1804. >Sucking her horn.
  1805. >You grimmace,
  1806. >the masseuse's touch lightens.
  1807. >You love him.
  1808. >You love him,
  1809. >By Celestia you love him.
  1810. >And now that you know, you have to say something.
  1811. >You may be a monogamist,
  1812. >but that didn't mean you were heartless.
  1813. >Despite what some ponies would say.
  1814. >You want him to love you too.
  1815. >And how can he love you, if he doesn't know you?
  1816. >He'll probably leave after he finds out what a freak you are.
  1817. >But you need this show.
  1818. >You'll tell him after.
  1819. >Tears well up unbidden,
  1820. >But they are small, and easily hidden.
  1821.  
  1822.  
  1823. Post 31
  1824.  
  1825. >You are Anon
  1826. >And it's almost sunset.
  1827. >Trixie takes you to the window and points
  1828. >"See, Anon? Those are the princesses."
  1829. >"Celestia is the white pony, the other is Luna, her sister."
  1830. >"They're bigger th..."
  1831. >"Shhh." She chided.
  1832. >"Remember what I told you? About our sun and moon?"
  1833. >You nod
  1834. >This you had to see.
  1835. >She leans against you and whispers
  1836. >"Watch."
  1837. >The larger one's horn glowed brighter than any you'd seen.
  1838. >And the sun dipped.
  1839. >"That's impossible!"
  1840. >"I told you so. Keep watching."
  1841. >After the sun sank below the horizon, it was the other pony's turn.
  1842. >Her horn flared and the moon rose.
  1843. >"But..."
  1844. >She smirked and nipped your arm
  1845. >"Now what did the Great and Powerful Trixie tell you?"
  1846. >"But..."
  1847. >"Even if they did move it, we wouldn't see it had moved for... a few minutes!"
  1848. >"That doesn't make any sense Anon."
  1849. >"But..."
  1850. >"Magic."
  1851. >"But..."
  1852. >"Magic."
  1853. >What else could it be?
  1854. >"Magic." you finally agree.
  1855.  
  1856. >You are Anon,
  1857. >following guards through the palace.
  1858. >Trixie is beside you,
  1859. >leaning ever so lightly in to you as you walk.
  1860. >She hasn't left your side since your bath.
  1861. >After watching the day change to night
  1862. >She pillowed her head on your lap and talked.
  1863. >You could tell something was off, but she wouldn't say what.
  1864. >Eventually the guards came, and she switched personalities again.
  1865. >But she still wouldn't leave your side.
  1866. >It was actually frightening.
  1867. >Were the princesses tyrants?
  1868. >They didn't *look* all that bad,
  1869. >but looks could be deceiving.
  1870. >And there was no shortage of rumors about Luna.
  1871. >Suddenly, you stop at huge ornate double doors.
  1872. >A guard announces your arrival,
  1873. >and they swing slowly open.
  1874.  
  1875.  
  1876. Post 32
  1877.  
  1878. >You are anon.
  1879. >The doors opened on a fairytale room.
  1880. >Banners, stained glass, tall as the sky itself.
  1881. >Polished marble floors, red carpet,
  1882. >and a throne against the far wall.
  1883. >Both princesses waiting for you.
  1884. >Trixie took the lead.
  1885. >You followed, stopping when she did, bowing when she did,
  1886. >and let her do the talking.
  1887. >It seems your little pony had some history with the princesses:
  1888. >a former pupil at the royal school.
  1889. >Celestia seemed happy things turned out well for her.
  1890. >They also wanted to know everything about you.
  1891. >Who you were, where you came from, how you had arrived.
  1892. >They were surprisingly unconcerned you didn't know,
  1893. >but were angry to learn how you'd met.
  1894. >She promised to correct the Diamond Dogs.
  1895. >Princess Celestia was vague about what she meant, but
  1896. >she moves stars, united Equestria and held power for over a millennium.
  1897. >The thought of her true might,
  1898. >and what she could do if she chose made you shudder.
  1899. >The sisters set a date for the show:
  1900. >one week hence!
  1901. >Then dismissed you.
  1902. >A long time to wait,
  1903. >not long to practice.
  1904. >It didn't help that Trixie was distracted.
  1905. >She hid it well; you doubt any of the ponies picked up on it.
  1906. >But you knew her, and it hurt she wouldn't confide in you.
  1907. >Especially when was so much needier than usual.
  1908. >She never left you alone.
  1909. >Once, when you were out, you passed a flower cart.
  1910. >Trixie lingered a moment and asked:
  1911. >"Isn't that blue one pretty?"
  1912. >The florist's eyes widened, and gave you both a funny look.
  1913. >It really was a pretty flower.
  1914. >The same powder blue as Trixie's coat.
  1915. >You were about to say so when she laughed
  1916. >nervously
  1917. >and trotted on.
  1918. >Flower pony watched you go, looking a bit shocked.
  1919. >But the week did pass.
  1920. >Now here you are sitting backstage,
  1921. >about to give the show of your life.
  1922. >Trixie nuzzles behind your ear
  1923. >"Whatever happens after this Anon, this is our show tonight."
  1924. >Another nuzzle, and more leaning.
  1925. >"Forever and always, yours and mine."
  1926. >Is she crying?
  1927. >You're on!
  1928.  
  1929.  
  1930. Post 33
  1931.  
  1932. >You are Trixie,
  1933. >and it's time.
  1934. >The night's been wonderful:
  1935. >an incredible show, and a fabulous party.
  1936. >Mingling with the haut monde,
  1937. >with attention and admiration from the Princesses themselves!
  1938. >Of course you always knew it was your due,
  1939. >but now the other ponies couldn't deny it!
  1940. >Then she had come.
  1941. >Stepping from the woodwork,
  1942. >like a stupid, gangly, pink-haired termite!
  1943. >Actually leaning against your stallion!
  1944. >Nuzzling him!
  1945. >In front of everyone!
  1946. >You're the lead mare in your herd.
  1947. >The only mare.
  1948. >True, you and Anon weren't officially a herd.
  1949. >You'd never given him a flower, after all.
  1950. >But she doesn't know that.
  1951. >How dare she not come to you for permission to court Anon!
  1952. >Not that you would have given it.
  1953. >Of course you didn't let it show.
  1954. >You are the Great and Powerful Trixie!
  1955. >You master your feelings, not the other way around.
  1956. >But it hurt.
  1957. >A lot.
  1958. >So when the princesses retired,
  1959. >you captured Anon's attention with a word,
  1960. >guided him away with your touch,
  1961. >and returned to your chambers straight away.
  1962. >Making *damn* sure she saw it.
  1963. >All but laughing at the look on her face when Anon told her "goodnight,"
  1964. >and left with you.
  1965. >Now here you were, behind closed doors.
  1966. >It's time.
  1967. >Celestia help you.
  1968.  
  1969.  
  1970. Post 34
  1971.  
  1972. >You are Trixie
  1973. >sitting with Anon.
  1974. >He knows something is coming.
  1975. >But not this, how could he?
  1976. >"I love you, Anon."
  1977. >"I love you too Trixie."
  1978. >You blink
  1979. >Just like that?
  1980. >"You're not surprised?"
  1981. >"Is this what all the matter's been?"
  1982. >"Didn't you know I felt the same, Trixie?"
  1983. >Such joy!
  1984. >Such warmth!
  1985. >Threatening to wash over and carry you away.
  1986. >"Of course I knew, doofus."
  1987. >He laughs
  1988. >"My incredible little pony really didn't know?"
  1989. >Pressure swelling in your chest.
  1990. >It's almost painful.
  1991. >Surely your heart will burst?
  1992. >He moves to hug you,
  1993. >but you stop him with a forehoof on his chest.
  1994. >There's more, and he must know.
  1995. >"But there's something about me you need to know."
  1996. >"Something disgusting, and vile, and selfish."
  1997. >"Something..."
  1998. >You won't let yourself cry yet!
  1999. >That comes later.
  2000. >When you're alone again.
  2001. >This is the hardest thing you've ever done.
  2002. >But love, true love, demands honesty,
  2003. >and just maybe,
  2004. >love will demand you let him go.
  2005. >You breathe.
  2006. >"I'm a monogamist."
  2007. >Your ears fold back despite yourself.
  2008. >Your eyes cast themselves to the floor.
  2009. >"I love you, Anon. With all my heart and soul."
  2010. >"I want to be with you more than anything. But I can't share you."
  2011. >"I can't."
  2012. >"Seeing you with Fleur..."
  2013. >"I... I just can't."
  2014. >"I understand if you don't want somepony like me."
  2015. >"Understand if you... hate me, for being so selfish."
  2016. >"But I want you to love me."
  2017. >"To know me. All of me, so you have to know this too."
  2018. >There.
  2019. >You've done it.
  2020. >Whatever happens next, you've done what love required,
  2021. >and bared your soul to this one, special someone.
  2022. >Moments pass.
  2023. >Whole eternities,
  2024. >but the expected castigation never comes.
  2025. >Instead he leans in and hugs you,
  2026. >squeezing you against his chest.
  2027. >"I don't want anypony but you."
  2028.  
  2029.  
  2030. Post 35
  2031.  
  2032. >You are Anon,
  2033. >Holding your very special somepony.
  2034. >Her sobs racking both your bodies.
  2035. >A kiss on her neck.
  2036. >A whisper in her ear:
  2037. >"I love you, Trixie."
  2038. >"All of you, and only you."
  2039. >You look down:
  2040. >tears,
  2041. >hot and round
  2042. >running down her face
  2043. >Her eyes, so soft,
  2044. >and so very, very large.
  2045. >"Don't leave me, Anon."
  2046. >"Please, please don't ever leave me."
  2047. >You kiss away her tears, and hold her close.
  2048. >"I never will."
  2049.  
  2050. >And they lived a life of love.
  2051.  
  2052.  
  2053. >
  2054. >
  2055. >
  2056. >
  2057. >
  2058. >
  2059. >
  2060. >
  2061. >
  2062. >
  2063. >
  2064. >
  2065. >
  2066. >
  2067. >
  2068. >
  2069. >
  2070. >
  2071. Some people asked that I write a lewd scene for these two. It seemed like fun, but didn't fit anywhere in the story, so, here it is, after the end. Think of it as a "deleted scene", and not part of the tale. I hope you enjoy it, too.
  2072.  
  2073. >You are anon.
  2074. >Cuddling with your special somepony by the fire.
  2075. >The sky, clear and cold above.
  2076. >It's spring and you and Trixie are back on the road.
  2077. >She's been acting funny lately.
  2078. >Very touchy.
  2079. >Very friendly with you,
  2080. >very snippy with everypony else.
  2081. >She wants massages every night,
  2082. >so, when she kissed you, and asked for one,
  2083. >you thought nothing of it.
  2084. >She hopped up on the wagon-ledge,
  2085. >"So you're at the just the right level" she'd said.
  2086. >And set her left hind leg on your shoulder.
  2087. >you tilt your head and kiss the inside of her hock.
  2088. >Gently taking her leg in your hands and holding it up, off your shoulder,
  2089. >then kissing your way down her cannon.
  2090. >Stopping at her fetlock you look sideways;
  2091. >She's watching you, a smug little smile playing on her lips.
  2092. >"Keep going Anonymous. Trixie did not say to stop."
  2093. >You lean back against a stone and set her hoof on your chest.
  2094. >Your fingertips follow the curve of her leg,
  2095. >up and down it's length,
  2096. >as your tongue finds her coronet.
  2097. >Kisses follow, and her eyes close.
  2098. >You gently reach to her thigh,
  2099. >kneading the firm muscle between fingers and thumb.
  2100. >Then pinching gently from hock to fetlock,
  2101. >and down to her hoof.
  2102. >Pressing under it with your thumbs,
  2103. >her frog flexing beneath your touch.
  2104. >"Mmmmmm Anon."
  2105. >She raises her other leg and rests it on your shoulder too.
  2106. >You look up;
  2107. >she's leaned back on the wagon's ledge,
  2108. >forehooves extended and touching the overhang,
  2109. >eyes closed.
  2110.  
  2111. >"Anon, do your mares have any special times?"
  2112. >"What do you mean, Tixie?"
  2113. >She smiles and stares right in your eyes.
  2114. >"Heat, Anon. Do human mares go in to heat?"
  2115. >She leans down, mouth open just a bit, and sniffs you.
  2116. >"Not really, Great and Sexy Trixie"
  2117. >She smiles and bites her lip.
  2118. >"We do."
  2119. >She trails her forehoof along your arm
  2120. >"In fact..."
  2121. >little circles against your chest
  2122. >"I am right now."
  2123. >"You're my very special somepony, Anon,"
  2124. >"and you're also my servant, little human."
  2125. >"Do you know what that means?"
  2126. >You think so
  2127. >You *hope* so
  2128. >You tilt your face to kiss her
  2129. >She pulls back at the last moment with another smile
  2130. >"Kisses are nice, Anon,"
  2131. >"but I want to do something else."
  2132. >She slides her hind legs from your shoulders and leans further in.
  2133. >Sitting on the wagon, legs spread, her marehood just at eye level.
  2134. >She nuzzles you, nips your ear and whispers:
  2135. >"Touch my horn."
  2136. >Trixie takes your hands in her hooves,
  2137. >guides them to her face.
  2138. >"The base first, sweety. Use those soft little fingers."
  2139. >She gasps a little as you trace circles around it
  2140. >A strange feeling on the side of your face,
  2141. >like static electricity.
  2142. >She leans against you more firmly as her breath deepens.
  2143. >"Mmmmmmmm good boy."
  2144. >She rubs your back
  2145. >"Now...Oh!"
  2146. >Her words catch in her throat.
  2147. >You knew what she wanted, and began to stroke before she finished her sentence.
  2148. >Her breathing grows faster and deeper,
  2149. >and her horn glows brighter, its light reflecting off the wagon.
  2150. >"Suck my horn, Anon."
  2151. >"Do it now!"
  2152.  
  2153. >Your mouth opens, and you carefully guide her past your lips,
  2154. >and close them around her tip, sliding along her shaft.
  2155. >She actually tastes like blueberries.
  2156. >And whipped cream.
  2157. >While you suckle, her muzzle finds it's way to your crotch.
  2158. >She nuzzles and licks at your pants,
  2159. >little moans emerging now and then.
  2160. >"Anon, your dick belongs to me."
  2161. >"Give it to me. Now."
  2162. >Your hand slides down her shaft, around the back of her ear,
  2163. >curves along her jaw, and finally comes to your belt.
  2164. >She licks and nibbles at your fingers as they work the fasteners.
  2165. >Suddenly the blueberry and whipped cream flavor grows stronger,
  2166. >Your trousers glow pink, and slide down your legs.
  2167. >Trixie takes you eagerly inside her mouth.
  2168. >Her nimble equine tongue turning circles and loops,
  2169. >even able to wrap itself completely around you.
  2170. >Your own ministrations flag as waves of pleasure wash over you.
  2171. >But only for a moment:
  2172. >There's no way you're letting your little pony do all the work!
  2173. >Back down on her, pressing your own tongue against her horn.
  2174. >Copying her own motions as closely as you can.
  2175. >Little whinneys and moans escaping around your cock.
  2176. >She lays her ears back and forces herself down
  2177. >Taking you as deeply as she can
  2178.  
  2179. >All the way in, and holding you there.
  2180. >Her tongue emerging and licking between your legs
  2181. >then back in and around your shaft again,
  2182. >actually rubbing you inside her mouth.
  2183. >You take her out and purse your lips against her horn
  2184. >running your head up and down its length,
  2185. >It's blazing now.
  2186. >bright pink with little jets and sparks flying off now again.
  2187. >The feeling of static is warm and contagious,
  2188. >filling you with erotic energy.
  2189. >"Anon! I..!"
  2190. >You quickly pop her back in your mouth,
  2191. >taking in as much as you can.
  2192. >"Anon!"
  2193. >An odd heat fills your mouth as she convulses and grunts in your lap.
  2194. >A taste, overwhelmingly like blueberries, and whiped cream.
  2195. >With a little extra.
  2196. >In fact, it tastes just like...
  2197. >"Oh, Anon, I'm sorry. Right in your mouth, you didn't deserve that!"
  2198. >It's cute when she switches, you think to yourself.
  2199. >You purse your lips tightly and slide her out,
  2200. >letting your tongue find every crease in her spiral groove on the way.
  2201. >"It's fine Trixie. In fact it tastes just like Poprocks."
  2202. >"Blueberry and whipped cream Poprocks."
  2203. >"What are Poprocks?"
  2204. >"They're a kind of candy we have back on Earth."
  2205. >She looks at you strangely and lets out a languid laugh.
  2206. >"Somehow, I'm not surprised."
  2207. >"But we're not finished, little servant."
  2208.  
  2209. >She bites your hair and gently pulls you up in to the wagon.
  2210. >Trixie rolls over on the floor,
  2211. >sweeping the bedding up with her forelegs and pillows her head on it.
  2212. >She looks back: ass up, tail raised, hips swaying and bites her lip.
  2213. >"Make me whinney like a little filly, Anon."
  2214. >You pounce on her, sliding your hands up her back.
  2215. >Balling her mane in your fist and jerking.
  2216. >She whinneys.
  2217. >Fuck me right now, Anon! Prove you're worthy of me!"
  2218. >You guide yourself inside her with your other hand.
  2219. >She's... wet would be an understatement.
  2220. >Sopping, would almost be enough to describe it.
  2221. >You slide in with no resistance.
  2222. >She moans loudly and her marehood convulses around you.
  2223. >It grips you like a vice, but is too slick to hold.
  2224. >Your thrusts slip in and out; balls deep, then just the tip.
  2225. >Her ponut swollen and sensitive,
  2226. >pressing against your stomach and drawing a fresh pony groan with each thrust.
  2227. >Her flanks begin to quiver
  2228. >She burries her face in the blankets
  2229. >Her ponytang clenches and holds,
  2230. >and she suddenly goes stiff and silent.
  2231. >Collapsing moments later.
  2232. >Time to get yours.
  2233. >She's lying now flat on the bed, and you continue to ride her.
  2234. >Thrusting into her, not bothering to pace yourself.
  2235. >Letting the sensations wash over you.
  2236. >Finally erupting inside her and crashing down to her flower-scented mane.
  2237.  
  2238. >After some moments you both rise to clean yourselves.
  2239. >Staring up in the cold night air, savoring your lingering pleasure.
  2240. >She leans against you.
  2241. >"Estrus lasts about a week, Anon."
  2242. >"Just so you know."
  2243. >Then she steps back in the wagon and begins straightening the bedding.
  2244. >The stars shine down on you.
  2245. >This is going to be one hell of a week.
  2246.  
  2247.  
  2248.  
  2249. Note: This is the original draft of this story, but not the best one. Another version, expanded, and rewritten in prose can be found here:
  2250. https://www.deviantart.com/poisonhorsie/gallery/59662723/A-Blueberry-and-Her-Greenery
  2251. and here:
  2252. https://www.fimfiction.net/story/358503/a-blueberry-and-her-greenery
  2253. I hope you'll check it out. It's much better than this one.

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