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- It's another theme day!
- Today's topic, as the title suggests, is Big Macintosh.
- ...Wait no that's not right...
- This story was an experiment into female POVs. Please don't expect anything good.
- Update: God damn I hate this story.
- ---
- >A flash and bang cause the audience to gasp.
- >You grin at their shock and pull away the curtain covering the explosion.
- >A pony sits on a small podium, dazed and confused.
- >"Where... Where did I just go...?"
- "Voila!"
- >The audience cheers and stomps their hooves as you bow, removing your magicians hat as you do so.
- >Straighten up and put the hat back on your head, turning to the pony that just reappeared.
- >"I-I saw dark things."
- "That's normal. Don't worry about it. Back to the crowd with you."
- >He scampers off stage and stands next to his friends, the same traumatised expression on his face.
- >The face of a pony that has seen things no pony should see.
- >Like hydra mating season.
- >Striking an exaggerated pose, you beam at the large crowd before you.
- "That's all for today, folks! Be sure to tell your friends about the wonders and mysteries that come from the greatest show in Equestria--"
- >Flick your hand, causing fireworks to erupt from the sides of the stage.
- "The superb and magnificent Anonymous!"
- >Life as magician is pretty amazing.
- >You make a living doing what you love, and these ponies adore every second of it.
- >It makes you wonder though, why would they get so hyped up about magic tricks when they all have magic anyway?
- >Back on Earth, a display of levitation is something only a god of magic can pull off.
- >The first thing you saw here was a unicorn levitate an apple up to her mouth.
- >Sighing happily, you remove your hat and cloak, placing it on a stand and walking into your kitchen to make some superb and magnificent snacks.
- >A sandwich is what you crave, and a sandwich is what you shall eat. For only a magician of your calibre deserves such a fine treat.
- >Sit on the sofa and play around with a coloured handkerchief you pull out of unsuspecting ears while you chomp on your meal.
- >Tastes magical.
- 1/?
- >Looking over at your calender, you have one more show tomorrow, then you're done for the month. A whole week of relaxation and planning your next set of shows.
- >It's going to be stellar.
- >Wake up the next day and launch yourself from your bed.
- >Time to get this show on the road.
- >Scrub your teeth, fix up your hair and make sure you look handsome enough.
- >You do. As always.
- >Flash yourself a smile and head downstairs.
- >Pluck the black hat and cape from your stand, both of which are adorned with gold stars and moons, carefully stitched in by yourself.
- >Head out the door, pop the hat on your head and chew on an apple as you head into town, your bag of tricks in a free hand.
- >As you approach the stage, you see a few early birds already waiting.
- >One of them sees you coming and nudges her friend.
- >"H-hello Master Anonymous!"
- >Smile and wave.
- "No need to call me that miss...?"
- >"D-dunebug!"
- "Dunebug! I'm not above you. So there's no need to call me master. I am but a humble magician."
- >Bow towards her.
- >She blushes and tries to avert her eyes.
- >Her friend snickers at her embarrassment.
- >Continue on to the stage and start setting up.
- >The crowd is getting larger now, and it looks like it might rival yesterdays for size.
- >Amazing how zealous the ponies are about shows. But then again it's a small town. What could possibly be that exciting here in Ponyville?
- >Clear your throat and open your mouth to speak.
- >"COME ONE! COME ALL! COME AND WITNESS THE AMAZING TALENTS OF THE GREAT AND POWERFUL - TRIXIE!"
- 2/?
- >Freeze in place.
- >What.
- >What?
- >Turn your head towards the voice.
- >Another stage is next to yours.
- >Blue unicorn wearing a stupid looking hat and cape is gathering a crowd of her own.
- >She looks over at you, and is visibly shocked.
- >"Who are you supposed to be?!"
- "-I- am the superb and magnificent Anonymous!"
- >"And you are looking at the great and powerful Trixie!"
- >Glare at each other for a minute, silently daring each other to make a move.
- >Hear a pony in the back shout out "Oh gods there's two of them!"
- >"This is -Trixie's- turf, ahh... uhh, what exactly are you?"
- "Human."
- >"HUMAN! This is turf belongs to Trixie. And you would be wise to give her space while she renders this crowd awestruck with her amazing talents!"
- >Fireworks explode on cue, making a few ponies in the crowd "oooo".
- >This bitch.
- "Listen up, Tricky."
- >"Trixie."
- "Whatever. Today is my last show for the month. Just pack up and wait for tomorrow, you can perform then without interfering with my schedule--"
- >"Trixie operates on her own level, and is above your pathetic "schedules"!"
- >Ouch.
- >"Trixie shall perform today. Here and now. And you shall wait your turn, or Trixie shall deal with you personally!"
- "Oh yeah? Well guess what?"
- >She ignores you.
- "Your hat is stupid. And your magic is shit."
- >The crowd gasps.
- >You can hear a pin drop.
- >The wind has stopped and no birds are chirping.
- >Trixie's head rotates slowly to look at you.
- >Her face looks like the physical manifestation of blind rage and unfathomable hatred.
- >"WHAT. DID YOU JUST SAY. TO TRIXIE?!"
- "Your cape is shit too. Deal with it, nerd."
- >A blue beam slams into your chest, launching you backwards and off your stage.
- >Crash to the ground, your shoulder taking the brunt of the fall.
- >You hear a scream from the crowd.
- >Glance at your cape.
- >It's all muddy.
- >Grit your teeth and growl.
- >Pick yourself up and march back onto the stage.
- 3/?
- >Trixie is smirking at you.
- >"Now, Trixie shall begin her sho--"
- >She stops mid-sentence, a shocked expression on her face.
- >A hoof reaches up to her mouth.
- >She coughs several times and pulls out a bright red handkerchief.
- >"Wha...?"
- >Trixie starts coughing violently, spitting out handkerchief after handkerchief, each a different colour.
- >She goes blue in the face from coughing.
- >Or that might be her coat.
- >Either way, she stumbles around on stage and slumps over, a last cough ejecting a black napkin with golden stars and moons on it.
- >She rises to her hooves.
- >Smile innocently at her.
- "Need a drink?"
- >The audience chuckles.
- >Trixie screams in frustration and turns your clothes into spiders.
- >Yelp and drop to the floor, rolling around and swatting at your body to get them off you.
- >The spiders flee your body and scurry into to crowd, making several ponies cry out in fear.
- >Stand back up, glaring at your enemy.
- >She bounces her eyebrows.
- >"Trixie likes what she sees, human."
- >Look down at your dick.
- >...
- >SHIT.
- >Wave your hand and unveil a towel out of thin air.
- >Wrap it around your body and try not to make eye contact with the crowd, half of which are blushing intensely.
- >Dunebug is openly drooling.
- >How can you top that? Ponies already walk around naked so it's not like--
- >Oh. Of course.
- >With a laugh, you snap your fingers.
- >A shriek from your side draws the crowd's attention to Trixie.
- >Whose blue coat just de-materialised.
- >The pony frantically pulls her cloak over as much of her body as she can, her bare skin on show for all to see.
- >You rub your stubble and contemplate your next move.
- >Would it be going too far if--
- >You are involuntarily transformed into a black Labrador puppy.
- >No. No it wouldn't be going too far.
- >Bark menacingly at Trixie, and several members of the crowd let out a "D'aww".
- >Her mane and tail hair falls off, leaving a completely bare pony.
- 4/?
- >She unleashes her biggest scream yet.
- >"HOW -DARE- YOU REMOVE TRIXIE'S LUCIOUS AND FLOWING MANE!"
- >With a zap of magic from her, you are back to your human form.
- >And you can't stop dancing.
- >Shit.
- >The crowd laughs at your spectacular (terrible) and memorable (nightmarish) moves.
- >As you perform a one-man tango, you manage to turn Trixie into a colt.
- >(S)he responds by turning you into a woman.
- >The stallions in the crowd are instantly paying more attention to you.
- >Fucking oppressive males and their patriarchy.
- >Trixie teleports over to your stage as you dance.
- >Your breasts bounce around and the sudden lack of your dick makes you feel extremely uncomfortable.
- >Otherwise you would be completely okay with this sudden gender swap.
- >A voice in your ear stops your dancing.
- >"Trixie would like to settle this once and for all."
- >And with a flash, you both disappear from the stage.
- 5/?
- >When you reappear, you seem to be in a cramped trailer of sorts.
- >Another flash of light reveals Trixie, still in her stallion form.
- >Narrow your eyes.
- "What did you do, Tr--"
- >Cover your mouth in shock.
- >Your voice sounds so weird like this. It's much higher.
- "...What did you do, Trixie?"
- >The stallion smirks.
- >"Trixie merely transported you to her... -His- trailer outside Ponyville."
- >He runs a hoof along the wooden walls.
- >"Trixie travels with two trailers nowadays. He has learnt from when he lost his old trailer to an ursa minor."
- >He tuts and closes his eyes, casting a spell that restores his coat and mane to their former glory.
- >Flex your fingers, ready for anything.
- "So what's the plan? Beat me up? Silence me? I take my magic very seriously, Trixie. I'm not going to be bullied into giving up my spot."
- >Prod his chest forcefully.
- "You will wait your turn. And you'll deal with it."
- >Trixie bites his lower lip.
- >"Trixie likes the new you. You're much more alluring this way."
- "Don't be so... What?"
- >"You heard Trixie. Perhaps we can come to an agreement. Something that benefits both of us."
- >Trixie gently pushes you so that the backs of your legs touch the side of a small bed.
- >"Here's your chance, Anonymous. Let's make some magic."
- >You're getting flustered, and your face is burning red at what Trixie is implying.
- >The stallion's eyes look over your entire body, taking their time on your breasts.
- "S-stop it, Trixie. I'm not doing this."
- >The unicorn laughs.
- >"It's not as though you ever had a choice, Anonymous."
- >He jumps at you, tackling you onto the small bed and wrestling with you until he has you pinned down, ripping your towel off you in the process.
- >Stare fearfully up at the pony on top of you.
- >He licks his lips and pushes them against yours.
- >Your eyes bulge as his tongue slips through into your mouth.
- >Push him back with your hands and wipe your mouth in disgust.
- "Trixie, STOP!"
- 6/?
- >He grunts and tries to get another kiss in.
- >By now he's fully erect, and his throbbing cock is pressed between the two of you.
- >The warm, leathery rod feels strange against your naked body. But not unpleasant.
- "I'm warning you, Trixie. Stop this now. Or you'll be sorry."
- >He chuckles in response, the cramped space forcing him close to you, meaning that he barely has to whisper his answer.
- >"Trixie hasn't had release in a long time, my little human. He would appreciate it if you would 'accommodate' him."
- >He pulls back and lines himself up at your hairless entrance, which is still bone dry.
- >If he tries something, it'll hurt like hell.
- "I'm not made to take something that big, Trixie. It'll hurt me!"
- >"You'll be fine."
- "No! I won't! Trixie do-- AAAH!"
- >Trixie attempts to enter you, the flared tip of his dripping cock struggling to get past your folds.
- >It feels like it'll tear you apart if it goes any further.
- "THAT'S IT!"
- >The stallion raises an eyebrow.
- "I warned you!"
- >The Great and Powerful Trixie's eyes widen, and his mouth opens up to cry out.
- >He never does however, as you turn him into a rabbit.
- >A blue rabbit.
- >With a very shocked expression on his face.
- >A flick of your wrist pulls a top hat seemingly out of nowhere.
- >Trixie squirms in your grasp as you stuff him inside the hat.
- >Pull your hand back out, empty.
- >Sigh, shuffling your position so that you're sat on the edge of the bed, still naked.
- >A hand trails down and touches your entrance, still marked with Trixie's warm precum.
- >You look at your fingers, glistening in the light coming in through the window behind you.
- >Tentatively, you raise your hand to your mouth.
- >Lick the tip of your finger.
- >Trixie's juices are sweet, and thick.
- >You savour the taste before licking the rest of the juice from your fingers.
- >Not bad.
- >...
- >Glance at the hat sat next to you.
- 7/?
- >In truth, you hadn't slept with a pony in a while.
- >Not too many ponies out here who are in to humans.
- >Trixie seems intent on you though.
- >Running a hand over your smooth leg, you silently ponder the possibilities you could explore in this new body.
- >Reach into the hat and pull out the blue rabbit by his ears.
- >He has a terrified look on his face.
- >With a snap of your fingers, Trixie sits next to you, his mane scrunched up between your fingers.
- >The look of terror still hasn't gone, however.
- >"Trixie saw dark things."
- "Calm down, that's natural. I have a proposition."
- >He eyes you cautiously.
- >"What kind of proposition?"
- >You rest a hand on his leg and a caress it.
- >Trixie develops a sly grin.
- >"Ah. Trixie understands. He knew you'd see sense."
- "Oh shut up. I'm only doing this because I haven't been laid in a while."
- >"Oh of course. That's what they all say."
- >Trixie taps his nose knowingly.
- >"But Trixie gets it."
- >Roll your eyes and huff.
- "Are we going to do this or not?"
- >"Trixie isn't sure. Maybe Trixie wants an apology for being turned into a rabbit and being sent to... Where you just sent him."
- "Okay. I'm sorry."
- >"It's not going to be that straight forward. It might be a bit 'hard' though."
- >He pokes the side of his now completely rigid shaft and winks at you.
- "Come on! Can't we just fuck and be cool?"
- >"Trixie demands a proper apology, or else he will force one from you!"
- "So what's just stopping me from turning you back into a rabbit?"
- >"Trixie knows that no pony else will have you. He knows that stallions around here don't like you that way."
- >He's right. Your audience might have enjoyed your sudden transformation, but chances are they wouldn't touch you with a 10 foot pole.
- >Sighing, you get on your knees and position yourself between Trixie's stretched legs.
- >The pony smirks down at you.
- "When we're done. You're going back in the hat."
- >"Trixie doubts that."
- 8/?
- >Eye his cock nervously.
- >It's... Big.
- >And smells funny. Not a bad smell, but foreign.
- >You keep having to remind yourself that you're actually a guy, but in the presence of such a large 'specimen' you can't help but give into your curiosity.
- >Reaching forward with a hand, you gently stroke Trixie's length.
- >It twitches in the response, the various defined veins throbbing at your touch.
- >The leathery texture is quite pleasant, and you stroke it all the way to the tip.
- >A large flared head meets your hand, and the glistening of precum is already visible.
- >Trixie's voice is quieter now, but still dripping with mirth.
- >"Go on, Anonymous. Apologise."
- >You put your head forward until your nose is inches away from Trixie's cock.
- >The smell is enticing now.
- >Drag your tongue up it's length, from the balls to the flare.
- >Trixie shudders.
- >"Again."
- >You lick Trixie's shaft again, the stallion letting out a barely audible moan.
- >For a while you are content with just licking Trixie's length, the skin now glistening with saliva.
- >As you drag your tongue once more from the base to the tip, you start feeling more frisky.
- >Your lips are starting to feel wet, and sending a hand down there to investigate confirms that you're enjoying this far more than you expected.
- >Trixie notices this.
- >"Well well well. Looks like the pet is enjoying her treat."
- >Growl.
- "If you're not careful, the 'pet' will bite."
- >The stallion lets out a short laugh.
- >You abandon the last scrap of male dignity you might have had and go all out on Trixie's cock.
- >A free hand cups one of his balls, and gently massages it. Your fingers squeezing ever so slightly and rolling it between your fingers.
- >Wrap your lips around the flared tip and suckle on the precum for a second, enjoying the lasting taste of Trixie's juices.
- >The stallion leans back slightly, deep breathes escaping his lips as he watches you work with lust filled eyes.
- 9/?
- >To your surprise, Trixie's girth isn't as big as it seems, and you have no real difficulty sliding the flare past your lips, as well as a good measure of shaft.
- >Trixie gasps, the sudden warmth and moisture surrounding his twitching cock catching him off guard.
- >"G-go on~"
- >Bring your head up, the flare popping out from between your lips, a string of saliva connecting the tip to your lower lip.
- >Before Trixie can say anything, you take half his length in your mouth.
- >You marvel at your own ability to not gag and listen for the sounds of your 'rival' moaning with increasing frequency.
- >Your hand continues to fondle his balls, your other hand works the base of his shaft, reaching the areas your mouth cannot.
- >Pull back slightly and play around with the tip of Trixie's dick with your tongue.
- >An idea forms in your mind, and you try not to smirk as you send your tongue slightly inside Trixie's urethra.
- >"AaaaaAHN~! Th-that's not--"
- >Trixie's cock pulses, and your eyes widen.
- >Pulling back, you release the length from your mouth, the dripping wet cock gleaming in the light.
- >Smile and lean forwards, then plant a kiss on the tip of it.
- >Trixie cries out and a spurt of white hits you in the cheek, followed by several more bursts of warm, sticky cum.
- >Your face is painted white by the stallion, a few loads hitting your chin and dripping onto your breasts.
- >He flops backwards onto his bed, panting.
- >Wipe some Trixie-goo from your face and sample some.
- >Tastes even better than the precum.
- >Standing up, you look down at Trixie.
- >He gazes at you, his eyes darting all over your upper body, most of which is covered in his seed.
- >"A-Apology accepted..."
- 10/?
- "Shall we move on?"
- >"Of course. Just... Just give Trixie a moment."
- >Roll your eyes and wait for a while for the overwhelmed stallion to recuperate.
- >Eventually he rolls over and fixates on you.
- >His eyes are filled with a hunger.
- >A hunger with which you are all too familiar.
- >Laying yourself down on your back on the bed while Trixie shifts to give you room, you spread your legs for him.
- >The stallion bites his lip and lines himself up at your entrance, which is now soaking wet and ready for anything.
- >He presses the flare into you, your lips parting easily this time to grant him access.
- >You let out a sudden "aah!" as the tip breaches your lower lips, the stallion above you gasping.
- >"You're tighter than Trixie expected."
- "Y-you're smaller than I expected."
- >Trixie scrunches his face up and you manage a short laugh.
- >A small victory that is short lived as he pushes the rest of his length into you.
- "Oh god- Aaaah~!"
- >The stallion continues pushing until he's hilted.
- >You were, of course, lying about him being small.
- >It feels like every inch of you has been filled, and your walls stretch around the huge length within you.
- >Trixie's warm body presses against yours.
- >He lifts his head slightly so that your eyes meet.
- >His magenta eyes gaze at you, unwavering.
- >Slowly, he pulls back, his flare dragging along your walls and causing you to softly moan.
- >He likes that, and pushes back in, enjoying the noises you make every time he moves even an inch.
- >Your mind is going blank from the sensation of his cock methodically pumping into you.
- >Eventually, Trixie gets into a better position, one hoof on either side of you, his eyes still staring into yours.
- >Wrap your arms around his neck and plant a kiss on his lips as he begins thrusting into you.
- 11/?
- >The feeling of his furry body rubbing against yours as his legs slam into your thighs repeatedly is too much.
- >Your back arches and you cry out, your impassioned voice bouncing off the walls of the small trailer.
- >The trailer in question is shaking from force of Trixie's fucking, the stallion letting out a short breath every time he thrusts.
- >Squeeze his neck harder, your hands grabbing handfuls of his mane and holding on for dear life while he fucks you into submission.
- >Feel your climax coming, and whisper "I'm close" into Trixie's ear.
- >He replies with "Trixie knows."
- >Bloody horse.
- >You let out one final cry - your loudest yet - and clutch Trixie as your body tenses up.
- >Tremble and ride your your orgasm, your juices squirting all over the bed below.
- >Trixie's cock pulses inside you, and he manages to blurt out "Trixie is--" before he starts pumping you with his seed.
- >The pair of you pant and hold each other as Trixie fills you.
- >After a moment, he slowly pulls out.
- >It's torturous to feel his flared tip scraping the inside of you while you feel so tender.
- >With a final gasp from both Trixie and yourself, his cock leaves you.
- >Cum drips from your ravaged entrance, and your partner slumps sideways, resting next to you.
- >You both bask in the afterglow for what seems like an hour, until Trixie's turns his head towards yours.
- >"Anonymous?"
- "Yeah?"
- >"Trixie has a proposition of her own."
- >Two hours and a few gender reverse spells later.
- >"COME ONE!"
- "COME ALL!"
- >"COME AND WITNESS THE AMAZING TALENTS-"
- "-OF THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE!-"
- >"-AND THE SUPERB AND MAGNIFICENT ANONYMOUS!"
- 12/12
- The End
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