Give Trixie a piece of my mind

Reaching out and ripping down the poster, Cadance set off to confront the tricksy magician. Finding Trixie was much easier than Cadance had expected. When she’d set off, she’d guessed that magicians didn’t linger around to be found, but as soon as she’d reached the theatre indicated on the poster, a stagehand had almost immediately escorted her backstage to a dressing room, knocked for the princess. “Come in.~” Cadance recognized Trixie’s voice almost immediately and, hesitating just a moment, pushed open the door.

“H-h-hi.” Immediately, Cadance felt her voice break and stutter as her eyes played over the magician’s familiar form. All she got in exchange was that smirk and a raised eyebrow, inviting the princess to keep stumbling along. “I just arrived in Canterlot - not to see you - but I saw your show being advertised, and I just wanted to stop by and say that trying to calm Shining down has been a lot of work since... t-that night you came over.” She blushed, momentarily turning her eyes away from Trixie, feeling herself blush. She was a princess! She didn’t have to be intimidated by some vagrant magician! “And so don’t come by and **** me any more. Even if I need some cock, I can do it with others who can appreciate my need for discretion.”

Trixie nodded sarcastically, still smirking, her voice teasing as she replied. “So...you show up in town, and almost the first thing you do is find yourself, eager for cock, in my private room? And you say it’s because you don’t want to cheat on your husband as much? Oh, princess, your cock addiction really makes you a dumb slut, doesn’t it~?” Already, Cadance could see the bulge underneath Trixie’s clothes start to grow, trying not to stare at it but feeling her body start to insist as her brain started to melt down under the **** of arousal. She could feel herself getting turned on, and she knew it, and her mind told her that she should turn for the door but her body wasn’t going anywhere.

Still talking, Trixie casually popped her fat shaft out into her hand, making absolutely no move to approach Caddy, just slowly beginning to stroke, starting to jerk herself off in front of the princess as if it was the most natural thing in the world to greet a royal visitor by pumping one’s dick in front of them. “T-Trixie! I said I didn’t want your cock anymore!” “No, that’s definitely not what you said, princess. We both know you want this cock. What you said was that it was a bad idea for you to keep worshipping my cock, but unfortunately for you, your addiction is going to win out, isn’t it?”

“N-no…” Caddy’s voice was trembling now, the princess squeezing her legs together, trying to control herself, as Trixie continued to caress and jerk her fat shaft. It was clearly itching for some attention, having immediately sprung to full length as the magician had started to stroke, precum oozing from the fat flared head and dripping to the ground between the two women. “I just, just, just…” “You’re not fooling anyone, princess. You’re a dumb, pathetic, addicted cumdumpster. And we both know it.” “N-n-no, I just wanted to m-make things clear…”

“Oh, if you’re so sure, princess. I can just kick you out of here and finish myself off. Dump this hot, sticky load over the floor. Waste it. You won’t get to see this cock flex and spurt. You won’t get to feel it against your fingers. Won’t get to taste it. Just listening to me moan in pleasure through a door. Just cucking yourself.” Cadance was completely incapable of looking Trixie in the eyes now as the blue magician teased her, her hand working up and down her fat cock through the entire conversation. “You’re free to go if you want, princess. You’ll never see this dick again.”

Cadance opened her mouth again but Trixie imperiously cut her off with a sharp command. “Suck.” The dam broke in the princess’ mind and she rushed forward, falling into a lewd, legs-spread squat in front of Trixie and wrapping her lips around the dripping cock with a deep, panicked moan of absolute pleasure as the familiar feeling and taste of Trixie’s shaft rushed through her. Caddy’s pants of satisfaction filled the room as she **** her lips forward, practically shoving that fat blue ponycock through her lips and down the back of her throat like the desperately addicted slut she was.

“So predictable.” Trixie shook her head, still smirking, as Cadance threw herself at the cock she’d been offered, her fat tits swaying back and forth, still fully clothed in her best travelling gear, her lust completely taking over as she started to bob her head, eyes half-closed, savoring the total and utter delight of being reduced to a cocksleeve. “Don’t worry, princess. Trixie is going to take care of you. Much better care than that dumb husband of yours. At least, in the ways that matter.~” Cadance could barely make out Trixie’s words now as she desperately impaled herself on that shaft, pushing it down her throat, sucking her cheeks in to provide that extra measure of delicious, lubricated friction as she bobbed her head up and down the shaft.

Pulling her lips off the shaft with a wet, lewd pop, drool and precum trickling down her chin and splattering on to her breasts, Cadance stuttered again. “F-fine, but just today, okay. God, you have such a fucking nice cock...but we can’t keep doing this, right? Just this one time…” Having sated her immediate cravings, Caddy got back to work in earnest now, lavishing attention on that proud, thick shaft. Running her tongue up along the veiny underside, nibbling eagerly on the flared head, sliding the shaft along her forehead, matting her hair together as she leaned forward to brush her tongue back and forward over those heavy, hanging balls that she remembered so fondly.

“Of course, princess. Just this one more time.” Rolling her eyes, knowing that Cadance could never see her, her face pressed against her balls in **** worship, Trixie chuckled just a little. She’d already plotted out Caddy’s future. It’s not like the princess needed to know, of course. Her lips and tongue having polished every inch of Trixie’s balls, Cadance pulled herself back out from under that shaft, streaks of precum dripping down her face, and busied herself with that fat, potent shaft again, fully erect and throbbing against the princess’ tongue as she licked and nibbled and teased and caressed, her hands running up and down the shaft, trying to get a reaction from the blue magician, trying to press those pleasure buttons, trying to desperately satisfy both their cravings.

“Really, just this one time. I’m here in Canterlot anyway, and Shining probably expects me to fuck around just a little bit here...just you can’t come anywhere near the palace.” Caddy wrapped her lips back around Trixie’s shaft and pushed forward again with another **** moan of pleasure as the cock slid down her stretched throat more eagerly this time, Cadance’s worship and the arousal surging through her making her stretch less painfully as she **** the dripping, throbbing dick back down her strained throat, tits bouncing as she started to suck in earnest, greedily swallowing down every drop of precum that Trixie was blessing her with.

Admiring the sight of her cocksucker slobbering away so needily, Trixie reclined just a little, hands behind her, her own breasts on proud display, even if they weren’t quite as massive and luscious as the princess’. Royalty. It would have been easy enough for the shestud to blow a thick load down Caddy’s throat in a matter of moments, but the magician had other plans for her royal slut today. That didn’t mean she wasn’t going to enjoy this worship to the fullest, though - which came with the extra advantage of melting Cadance’s addicted mind even more.

Lodged deep in her throat, Cadance could feel the increasingly familiar telltale signs that Trixie was about to flood her with spunk once again, and the excitement of that encouraged her, pushing her further, the room filling with pained, gagging slurps as she kept pumping her lips, trying to push the magician over the edge, trying to earn that cum - but then Trixie casually pulled her cock out from Caddy’s throat, waggling it above the princess’ face, letting drops and ropes of throatslime drip down onto those royal features as Caddy whimpered and whined, craving cock but unable to vocalize the words.

“I think we’re going to do things a little differently, princess. Lose those clothes, for starters. But make it good. Impress me. You want this cock, don’t you?” There was nothing Cadance could say to that. She wanted that cock. More than wanted. Craved. Nothing else mattered except doing whatever it took to earn her reward. Pushing herself up in front of Trixie, Caddy didn’t hesitate at all as she started to seductively work free of her outfit - the belted brown travelling leathers came off first, tossed aside casually, biting down on her lip as she tried to contain herself. Her white blouse came off next, face flushed with arousal, feeling Trixie’s stare as she was left just in black silk lingerie, clinging to her almost impossibly curvy body.

“Not bad, princess. Not bad. Isn’t it a good thing that someone like me gets to see this and not your pathetic excuse for a husband? Have you ever felt like this in front of him?” They both knew the answer to that. Reaching behind her back, Cadance unclipped her bra and stepped out of her panties, her massive tits springing free, bouncing before the princess grabbed a handful of each of them, pressing them together, eyes wide and **** for approval, waiting for orders from her mistress.