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Twilight led Trixie through the empty halls of the castle. The leashed mare looked around unsurely, trying to get a grip on her surroundings. This place was like a maze for someone who wasn't familiar with it, Twilight knew. That's for the better: it will be easier to manipulate Trixie when she feels confused and vulnerable.

Twilight's plan had proceeded perfectly up to this point. All the subtle and not-so-subtle tactics that she had employed had worked their magic. Trixie was almost ready to become her obedient fuckpet. But Twilight could still sense some vestiges of resistance remaining within her. As they walked through the corridors, the lustful haze that had previously consumed Trixie's mind began to fade. Her eyes were shifting around frantically, she was bringing her hands up to the collar, rubbing it softly, only to yank them back to her sides a moment later. Distressing thoughts swirled in her head. There was a battle raging on inside her: whether to submit or to fight back, even if it was futile to do so.

And Twilight head a stake in that fight. She needed to give Trixie just a few more pushes in the right direction to cement her victory. Several more sessions with Twilight's cock would certainly do Trixie wonders. She felt a stir in her nethers at the thought.

How wonderful it felt to rub her dick across Trixie's arrogant face. To have that bratty mare worship Twilight's balls with her tongue. Turning rowdy villainesses into her submissive cumdumpsters was now firmly in the top five of Twilight's favorite activities. Somewhere after reading books and doing research.

Twilight continued musing while she strode through the castle, slowly tightening the leash in her hand, bringing Trixie closer. She was going to have so much fun with her. As Trixie meekly stepped nearer, Twilight groped her butt, squeezing it possessively. She was allowed to wallow in her doubts long enough. Time to liven up the atmosphere.

"How are you liking your new home? It's certainly much more spacious than your old little wagon," Twilight asked, continuing to press her fingers into Trixie's fit blue ass. She unceremoniously wedged her hand under the hem of Trixie's leotard in order to touch the soft flesh directly.

The mare looked nervously at the Princess, taking a second to think.

"It is quite big," she responded, trying to ignore Twilight's palm massaging her asscheek. "Maybe even too big."

"I thought you liked it big." Twilight winked at her. She removed her hand from Trixie's thoroughly molested behind, letting the mare relax a bit. Only to swat it back, slapping her on the rear and making Trixie jump from surprise. "Hehe. Everything is quite a bit bigger when it comes to Equestrian royalty." She started caressing Trixie's firm, well-toned bottom again, comforting it after her sudden attack, now even lowering her hand down to prod at her pussy lips.

Trixie looked at Twilight once more. She definitely felt small compared to the towering Princess. Twilight was a head taller than Trixie, and her whole body was slightly meatier, but the difference was certainly most pronounced when it came to her breasts and butt. Twilight's true body proportions were somewhat hidden by her clothes, but that definitely wasn't enough to fully conceal her mouthwatering curves. A white button-up shirt with a cute sweater vest on top strained under the heavy weight of her huge tits. And her bottom was only scantily covered by a short lavender skirt; a skirt that hiked a bit with each step, sometimes even giving small glimpses of her cutie marks. And if Trixie looked at it carefully she could definitely see the imprint that Twilight's massive cock made in the fabric whenever she moved.

Even though Trixie seemed quite thin in comparison, she wasn't a slouch herself. She always had a relatively slim build, which suited her just fine: it was enough to attract the gazes of many stallions - and some mares - to her lean curves. As a public performer, her appearance was one of the most visible assets of her show, and therefore critical for attracting new viewers. She exercised regularly, making sure to keep a slight definition to her muscles and to have a nice amount of supple weight on her backside - which, by the way, Twilight was still violating with her greedy hand!

Now it seemed like all of the care that Trixie put into maintaining her body will be used only for Twilight's perverse pleasure. All the hard work that went into building the perfectly graceful figure that was deliciously lithe yet well accentuated in all the right places will now be corrupted by the Princess's incessant lust. Twilight will ogle her, grope her and force her into unspeakable depravities. And worst of all, she may even make Trixie love it. In fact, she had already done that once. Could Trixie allow it to happen again? To submit to Twilight completely?

The same thoughts that brought so much distress to Trixie were swimming pleasantly in Twilight's mind. She squeezed Trixie's ass harder, submerging her fingers deeper into the malleable flesh. Very soon she will give the showmare's body the appreciation that it deserves. Not one inch of her smooth blue skin is going to be left unmolested once Twilight is done with her.

But first, she'll let Trixie properly familiarize herself with Twilight's own princessly body. She already has a plan for it too. Twilight does love her lists and plans after all. The whole process of breaking Trixie into a subservient cum-drinking pet was meticulously researched and prepared beforehand. Of course Twilight had to do some real-time adjustments, but that's the beauty of on-field research: you can't know what exactly will happen but the results are definitely worth it.

It was time for her to stop daydreaming though, and for the next step of her plan to begin. They were approaching the doors to one of Twilight's many bathrooms in the castle. The Princess ushered Trixie inside, finally releasing her hand from the poor mare's criminally victimized backside. But not before giving it one last hearty smack.

The whole room was beautifully decorated, it really felt like a proper place for royalty to relax and bathe. Twilight had given it some personal touches by adding magical mood lighting that softly illuminated the room. She let go of Trixie's leash, walking over to a large bathtub standing in the middle of the room. As the leash fell from her hand it started quickly disintegrating into an arcane mist, completely disappearing having just barely reached the ground. Twilight turned the water on, touching the stream with her fingers to check the temperature. Once she was satisfied, she stepped back, turning to face Trixie.

"So what are you waiting for? You can start undressing."

Trixie looked around uncomfortably, not fixing her eyes on anything in particular and just delaying a bit before she would fulfill Twilight's command. But when she was just about to start removing her clothes Twilight spoke up again.

"Don't worry, I'll be undressing too." The Princess took off her sweater vest, placing it carefully on a table that stood nearby. "In fact, you'll clean me first. And then I'll wash you in return. Tit for tat and all that."

Twilight enjoyed seeing a brief expression of surprise on Trixie's face. The Princess unbuttoned her shirt and took it off. Her ample breasts spilled out freely. Trixie, who only just started removing one of her own tights, paused, glancing at Twilight's chest. She stared enviously at it for a moment, but soon composed herself and continued undressing. She tried not to look at Twilight anymore but still couldn't help stealing glances at her ever more revealed naked flesh.

In the end, both mares stood totally bare, except for the collar that remained on Trixie's neck signifying her servitude. She seemed to cover before Twilight, swaying unsurely on her toes and soles. Trixie couldn't stop comparing her own relatively modest features to Twilight's divine body.

The Princess had a soft pair of big squeezable tits. Trixie wanted to smoosh her head in them, feel herself being enveloped by them, worship them. And that big purple ass, Trixie could look at it for days. Even before Twilight's transformation, she was already ogling her butt enviously during their confrontations, not wanting to admit to herself how much she wanted to be able to press her face into that pliable flesh. Now though, Twilight's rump was truly godly, taunting Trixie with its juicy round curve that flowed naturally into thick powerful thighs.

Twilight's arms and hands seemed rather delicate comparatively, but Trixie knew that those held much more strength than one might judge from their graceful appearance. She could still remember how tight Twilight's grip on her head was, and with how much force she pushed her gargantuan cock into Trixie's throat. Twilight could've easily forced Trixie to kiss her crotch around that shaft, her gag reflex be damned. It was a great mercy that the Princess allowed Trixie to stop at only half.

And of course, the thing that attracted Trixie gaze the most now was exactly that huge meaty dick, hanging flaccidly from Twilight's groin. A pair of large plump balls sagged underneath, working tirelessly to prepare a big new load of spunk for Trixie. The shaft twitched periodically, threatening to wake up and grow harder. Its every pulse sent a jolt through Trixie's body; she prayed that it will remain limp and slumbering for now. Trixie was terrified of what Twilight will do once she's stiff and aching, but she was even more afraid of what kind of effect it will have on her own mind.

The last time she was confronted with Twilight's demanding boner she ended up a mewling mess, standing on her knees and pleasuring it submissively in every way she could with her tongue, mouth, and throat. The most shameful thing about it was that despite all the pain and struggle, she'd loved doing it. Trixie knew that surrendering to Twilight would bring her even more of that perverse pleasure as well as give her a much-needed respite from her worries. The fact that she had trouble coming up with arguments for why she should not do that scared her to no end.

While Trixie was musing, Twilight lowered herself into the bathtub. It wasn't full yet, but there was enough water in it to start covering her body. The most prominent part of Twilight that wasn't yet submerged into the warm liquid was, in fact, that hungering cock that brought Trixie so much dread.

"Come on Trixie, I'm waiting for you." Twilight looked expectantly at the naked blue mare. "The water is nice and hot, but it's not going to clean me alone." Trixie could see Twilight's eyes roaming across her body. Despite her usual showy attitude all she wanted now was to shrivel up and cover herself from Twilight's lustful gaze. When ponies ogled her during her performances, no matter their intentions Trixie always knew that she was completely in control of the situation. But she was in Twilight's dominion now, the Princess could do anything to her. And she will certainly not stop at just looking.

Trixie gingerly stepped closer to Twilight. But she suddenly paused after taking a few steps, looking around. "Which soap should I use, Tw-... Princess Twilight?" There were quite a few different bottles standing on the shelves. Several washcloths were lying around too.

"Oh, you won't need any soap. Actually, you won't need to use any tools at all." Twilight's smile widened, reaching a dangerous level of smug mischief. Trixie already knew that the next thing that will come out of those curled evil lips isn't going to mean anything good for her. "You'll clean me with your tongue."

Of course. There seemed to be no end to Twilight's perversion. When the situation seemed already terrible, she always found some other depravity to make it even worse. Trixie began to suspect that the Princess's comments about putting her on a cum-only diet might not have been in jest after all.

Twilight's expression somehow managed to grow even more smug and satisfied once she saw the rising despair in Trixie's eyes. She watched with great pleasure as the blue mare approached her. Despite her reserved posture, Trixie carried herself gracefully, her firm breasts jiggling a bit with each step.

"Begin with my face. Get it all nice and wet." Twilight threw her head back, waiting for Trixie to come and service her.

Trixie lowered to her knees, bringing her own face close to Twilight's. She decided to start with her ear, licking it slowly, circling her tongue inside. Twilight closed her eyes, relaxing in the warm water. A serene smile was on her lips as she felt Trixie's slimy appendage go on to slide across her cheek, brushing it with broad strokes.

Twilight's smooth skin felt pleasant on Trixie's tongue. It even seemed to her that she could sense a tinge of sweetness, leaving a delightful aftertaste in her mouth. She reached Twilight's plump lips, licking them thoroughly, even prodding inside a bit. But that still didn't seem to fully satisfy Twilight.

"Hmm, you need to wash inside my mouth too. I'll make it easier for you, just give me your saliva." Twilight opened her mouth, waiting for the other mare.

Trixie spent several seconds building up a good amount of spit. Once she was done, she put her head over Twilight's, slowly releasing a glob of drool and letting it descend from one mouth to another. Trixie was certainly weirded out a bit by this request. But she found the sight of Twilight happily slurping up her spittle, swirling it inside and then swallowing with a satisfied expression to be both strange and erotic.

"Now suck on my tongue." Came another request from Twilight. She extended her tongue upwards, wiggling it slightly to attract Trixie's attention. She even drooled a bit of her own saliva on it, covering it with small bubbles.

Trixie's blue puffy lips slowly enveloped the offered organ, finally squishing into Twilight's own purple ones. The ends of their tongues touched, tasting each other. Trixie hollowed her cheeks, suckling in Twilight's spit, feeling it coat her teeth and gums. She swallowed and started raising herself up.

Suddenly she felt a pair of wet hands grab her head, pushing her back down. Trixie opened her eyes wide in surprise, looking distressfully onto Twilight's dominant expression. She had to plant her arms onto the sides of the bathtub to keep her balance. Twilight pulled her in even stronger, smooshing their noses and bringing their eyes right against each other. Trixie tried to avert her gaze, but Twilight's commanding visage forced her attention back. She had no option but to look intently into Twilight's large purple irises. And all the time she could feel the Princess thrusting her tongue in and out of her mouth, feeding Trixie more and more spit. She started sucking the slimy liquid in, churning it inside her maw before obediently gulping it down.

Twilight continued holding her like that, delivering wads of her gloopy drool to Trixie. As time passed, the restrained mare began to feel like her whole world consisted of the never-ending stream of Twilight's slime sliding down her throat and those confident possessive eyes staring right into her soul. The sounds of their slurps, sucks and wet squishes were muffled only slightly by the steady noise of water falling into the tub. Trixie's tastebuds were completely covered by the sweet syrupy feel of Twilight's spit. She was getting so used to its taste, even her own saliva now seemed gross in comparison.

When Trixie was beginning to think that Twilight might just continue holding her like that forever, the Princess finally let go, allowing the other mare to relax. Trixie's neck was sore after staying in an uncomfortable position for too long and she was happy to finally be able to move. The momentary relief was quickly disturbed by the unwelcome realization that her torture has only just begun. She'd covered only half of Twilight's face and she already felt exhausted. The taste of Twilight's spit was still strong but bit by bit it started slowly dissipating from her mouth.

Trixie tried her hardest not to think about how much she actually wanted Twilight's enthralling flavor to remain there forever.

She crawled over to the other side of the tub and continued cleaning up the other half of Twilight's beautiful face. She kissed her nose, licked her cheek, slurped on her chin and jaw. But Trixie was wary of putting her tongue near Twilight's lips again, afraid that the Princess will hold it hostage once more. She decided to go lower, licking under Twilight's chin.

"Ah, it tickles." Twilight started squirming as soon as Trixie's tongue touched her neck. That put a smile on the mare's lips, finally being able to get some payoff on the pervy Princess. She started lapping quicker, eager to get more of a reaction.

"Stop it, stop it." Twilight's pleas met no response. Trixie only dragged her tongue harder on her skin. "I will punish you so hard after this, I swear."

Twilight's wails were music for Trixie's ears, she was loving it.

"Ahh, I'll force you to sleep with my cock lodged deep in your throat. We're going to deal with your gag reflex the hard way." Twilight wasn't actually serious about that, right? Trixie stopped for a moment, thinking about whether she should risk it.

Twilight noticed her momentary pause. "Don't worry, Trixie, I'm just joking." Trixie heaved a sigh of relief. "This is not a punishment. I was going to do it anyway." Damn it.

"Isn't that dangerous? You can actually kill me with your dick if you do that." Trixie tried to reason with Twilight. The idea of not just dying, but suffocating in her sleep on Twilight's cock was frightening. And morbidly arousing, she noticed with great shame.

"Who do you take me for? I consider the safety precautions very seriously, you know." Twilight seemed a bit offended. Though, the idea of her dick having the power of life and death over Trixie secretly excited her. "There are spells that'll make sure that you are alright."

"Hmmph. Aren't there spells that can allow me to take your dick without gagging and avoid that torture altogether?"

"And where is the fun in that? If it's too easy it won't be therapeutic." The biggest reason for it though, was that Twilight wanted to mold Trixie's body to permanently become her willing cocksleeve. Just making her into one temporarily with spells wasn't enough for her. She wanted Trixie to struggle, to actually have to push herself to the limit with the goal of becoming a better cumdumpster for Twilight. Nothing less than the total surrender of Trixie's mind and body will be enough to satisfy her.

As Trixie was finishing licking up Twilight's neck, now much more calmly and carefully, the Princess used her magic to turn off the water. The tub was full; the warm liquid within enveloped Twilight's gorgeous body, relaxing her muscles. She raised one of her hands out of the water and extended it out.

"Now clean my arms and hands." Twilight flexed her fingers, waving them at Trixie and inviting her to suck on them. Water was dripping from her hand to the floor but Twilight paid it no heed.

Trixie looked over Twilight's body, finding it difficult to tear her gaze away from her big buoyant breasts, flat tummy, and of course, from her huge flaccid cock, resting overtop her cum-filled nutsack. Trixie felt a tingle in her nethers. She needed that thing inside of her. Only feeling Twilight's gigantic dick release wave after wave of potent cum in her womb will bring her proper relief now.

The Princess snapped her fingers, drawing Trixie's attention. "Your mouth on my fingers. Now." Trixie quickly dropped to her knees, bringing her face up to the outstretched hand and wrapping her lips around the index finger. She swirled her tongue over it making sure to cover every bit of the lavender flesh, drinking in the wetness that remained on it from the bath. Twilight, meanwhile, squished Trixie's cheeks with her hand, starting to thrust her digit in and out. After a few seconds, she shoved the middle finger in too.

Trixie enthusiastically licked Twilight's digits, felling more throbs coming from her snatch. She shouldn't be getting this turned on from sucking on Twilight's fingers. The glimpses of purple tit-flesh that she got from beyond the bathtub rim teased her even further. Three fingers were thrusting in between her lips now, and Twilight was taking full control of her mouth. She pinched Trixie's tongue, dragged it around between her digits, puffed up her cheeks by pressing into them from inside and stretched her lips.

A fourth digit pushed inside, leaving only the thumb out. Twilight redoubled her efforts, further molesting Trixie's mouth with her hand. She explored every nook and cranny with her fingers, leaving the taste of her skin across Trixie's whole mouth.

By the end, Twilight wasn't even paying much attention to the chaotic movements of her digits, focusing instead on taking in the features of Trixie's naked body. Her perk tits with dark blue areolas and a nice pettable belly with a slight hint of abs. She couldn't see below Trixie's waist from her spot, unfortunately, missing out on the sight of those puffed up lower lips waiting to be stretched around Twilight's mare-breaking cock.

She took her digits out of Trixie's mouth and pushed in with her thumb instead, rubbing it across the tongue. Trixie pressed her lips tightly and sucked in, hollowing her cheeks and giving a nice feeling of suction to Twilight's finger. The Princess made a few quick slaps to Trixie's cheek with her palm, making her wince from the sharp pain.

"You like suckling on my fingers, don't you?"

"Mhhm." Trixie nodded with Twilight's thumb in her mouth.

"Good girl~." The Princess took her finger out and petted the other mare on the head. The soft rubs of Twilight's hand scraped Trixie pleasantly through her silvery hair. She pushed with her head up into the palm, almost purring as Twilight's digits massaged her scalp. Trixie berated herself in her mind for such submission, but she still couldn't stop herself from bringing her hands up to her tits and squeezing them to intensify the sensation. She caressed her nipples, stroking them, squished and then released her pliant flesh several times. Twilight had a sly smile on her face, watching Trixie indulge herself under her control.

After a few more seconds of this intimate contact, the Princess slowly stopped petting Trixie and brought her hand back to the mare's mouth, urging her to continue working on her task. Trixie licked it up obediently. She had a lot of flesh to cover, a whole arm was yet unmoistened by her spit. And then another one.

Trixie focused on the sweet taste of Twilight's skin, trying not to think about how meek she looked while doing it. Lick by lick, she covered more and more of Twilight's forearm and then continued up. The Princess relaxed, allowing Trixie to lap and slurp and kiss her body in peace. She closed her eyes, enjoying a tickling sensation of a subservient tongue gliding across her skin.

Trixie hesitated a little when she reached Twilight's hairless armpit, but after a moment she dived in, submerging herself into the odorous aroma of Twilight's sweat. At first, she even forgot to lick, simply nuzzling under the Princess's arm, smooshing her nose into the crevice and taking deep breaths. Even this smelled pleasant. It definitely had very strong undertones of body odor, but the foulness only made it better in Trixie's mind. She opened her mouth and licked the sweaty skin, tasting the same substance that filled her nostrils.

After so much tonguework Trixie started feeling a bit dry in her mouth, but she decided to persevere, switching to Twilight's other arm. She walked over to the opposite side of the tub and continued her ritual. This time the Princess didn't torture Trixie with her fingers, preferring to lie relaxed instead, only occasionally leisurely grabbing her tongue or squeezing her cheeks. Sometimes she would even use her other hand to splash some water from the bath on Trixie, teasing her playfully.

"What, are you afraid of some water?" Twilight asked cheekily after she doused the other mare with another spattering of liquid, making her shiver. The small droplets of water that dotted Trixie's body made her skin glisten in the soft light. Twilight noted that Trixie's breasts looked even better when they were wet and splashed some more water on the mare.

Despite all the moisture that surrounded her Trixie felt ever more dryness in her mouth, it seemed like she was leaving more and more of her spit on Twilight with each swish of her tongue. She really needed to drink.

As she neared Twilight's second armpit she was starting to feel some serious thirst. She decided to just press herself into it and lie there, breathing in the Princess's scent. Trixie pursed her lips and left small kisses under Twilight's arm, waiting for her dry mouth to be moistened by her saliva.

While it was definitely quite pleasant for Twilight to feel Trixie's small nose drink in her odor and huff hot air back, after a whole minute of this she decided that it was time to continue. "Are you trying to suffocate yourself in my armpit? That won't save you from having to clean me up, you know." Trixie only whined meekly in response. "You have a lot left to cover, don't fiddle around."

"My mouth is so dry. Please, Princess, I need to drink" Trixie raised her head only for a moment to speak and then immediately turned back, burying herself under Twilight's arm again and inhaling more of her musky smell.

"You don't have enough to drink? Look how much water there is here."

"But... but it's bath water," came the weak sound of Trixie's speech, muffled by Twilight's armpit.

"So what? It's completely safe and drinkable. The water-cleaning system in the castle is very good."

Hmm, should Trixie really be apprehensive about drinking Twilight's bath water? She had already done that before and it wasn't that bad. But still... She looked in the tub, weighing her options. Her eyes immediately focused on Twilight's naked body sprawled underwater. She was so beautiful; her large tits lay peacefully, drawing Trixie's gaze. She wanted to touch them, to feel enveloped by them, to suck those dark purple nipples. Trixie felt giddy knowing that she will actually be able to do it soon, once she's done cleaning Twilight's other body parts.

But she wanted to get a sample right now. Trixie bounced on her toes from excitement, raising her rump up a little, as a devious plan hatched within her mind. She will pretend to drink water from the bath, but instead, she will smoosh her face right into Twilight's fat breasts. The Princess certainly won't expect such an attack on her exposed tits.

Trixie didn't notice how her scheming had gone from attempts to outshine or overpower Twilight to creating plans on how to better worship her body. And why should she care anyway? Her brainpower was certainly better spent admiring Twilight's luscious curves then coming up with some villainous mischief.

Trixie put on a very exaggerated expression of naive innocence and bent over the bathtub, brining her thirsting mouth down to the water right at the level of Twilight's chest. The warm water felt pleasant on her lips. She glanced nervously at Twilight's face, judging her awareness before sucking in a nice mouthful. The Princess seemed to be relaxed enough - she watched through half-lidded eyes as the other mare drank, brandishing a small smile on her lips.

Trixie made several large gulps, satisfying her thirst. This was definitely what she needed - finally moistening her dry mouth and at the same time ogling Twilight's massive tits right in front of her face. But she couldn't wait anymore, it was time to attack.

Trixie quickly lunged with her head, aiming at one of Twilight's large nipples with her mouth. Her eyes were closed but she could still feel the Princess's body jump under her from surprise. Trixie's hungry lips quickly found their target, latching onto a nice succulent tit with its small hard nub caught securely in her mouth. She felt Twilight's hands on her head and prepared to be violently pulled out.

Only to be smooshed even harder into Twilight's princessly bosom. She almost toppled over into the tub from shock, barely able to catch herself at the last moment. Twilight's smooth flesh pressed into her face, squishing her nose and rubbing her cheeks. She sucked in eagerly, not caring at all about the water that got in her mouth.

After a few more seconds of this boob-torture Twilight pulled Trixie out, letting her breathe. Liquid poured from her head back into the bath.

"I knew you were going to do something like this, but even then I didn't expect you to be this bold." Twilight's admonishing voice was muffled by the water that filled Trixie's ears. She shook her head to clear them, ignoring the lecturing. "Now that you're done with your insolence, go and lick my feet."

Trixie got up slowly, brushing her wet hair behind her and waiting for the water to stream down her face. She looked quite smug for someone who was about to clean another pony's feet with her tongue. She walked over to Twilight's legs on the other side of the bath; they were already helpfully raised up and placed on the porcelain rim, waiting for her.

Trixie remembered the last time she was taunted with the sight of Twilight's wet feet. The idea of putting her lips on them seemed so disgusting and preposterous then. But at this moment it all felt completely natural as she lowered her head and put those dainty toes in her mouth. One by one she suckled on them, drinking in small droplets of liquid that were peppered on top.

Trixie occasionally looked at Twilight's face with a tinge of submission in her eyes, redoubling her efforts whenever she noticed the Princess looking back at her. She moved onto licking the bottoms of Twilight's feet, gently kissing her heels and slurping on the edges.

Meanwhile, Twilight played with Trixie's face, pushing it around, scrubbing it with her toes and smooshing her nose. Sometimes she would lower one of her feet to Trixie's neck and toy with her collar, jiggling the tag that displayed Twilight's cutie mark.

"What a nice little foot slave you are, Trixie. I couldn't ask for a better servant." Twilight's comment raised some conflicting emotions within Trixie. Her arrogant side dispised the condescending remark while the submissive one was elated at the praise. "Your tongue feels so good on my soles. This is certainly much more pleasant than my usual feet baths. I think I'll have you licking them regularly from now on."

Well, it wasn't so bad. There are worse positions one might end up in than the Princess's personal footlicker, right? Hell, some people might even pay for the privilege, while Trixie was getting a deep and intimate taste of Twilight's divine feet for free.

Trixie continued upwards onto Twilight's lower legs. She felt the bone and strong muscles underneath the skin with her tongue. The tongue that, despite Trixie's brief pause for a drink, was getting increasingly sore from all the work that it had to do. She couldn't stop though, certainly not with what she saw waiting for her in the water.

Getting closer and closer to Twilight's pelvis Trixie couldn't stop feeling the overbearing presence of the huge flaccid cock pointed her way. And it wasn't all that flaccid anymore, she noticed with a fearful glance. Twilight's massive shaft was rising ominously in the water. The Princess placed one of her hands at its base, rubbing it softly with her fingers and giving Trixie lewd looks.

This was not going to end well for her. Or maybe this was exactly what she had hoped for? Trixie couldn't decide. Good thing that she didn't need to decide anything anymore, she only needed to follow Twilight's orders like a good little pet. Still, her mouth and especially her tongue felt ever sorer; if this continues at the same rate then by the time she gets to the good parts, she won't be able to move her tongue anymore. And wouldn't that be just awful? It will be a great crime to deprive Twilight's enormous mind-breaking cock of the warm snugness of her mouth.

Trixie reached the Princess's knees and decided to take a breather, only kissing them gently and whining a little, hoping that that would catch Twilight's attention. It worked: after a few dozen seconds of this lukewarm intimacy, Twilight caught that something was wrong and looked at her inquisitively.

"Oh, Trixie, what's wrong now?"

"My tongue is sore." She extended the appendage out of her mouth, demonstrating it to Twilight.

"Poor you. Come here, your Princess will make the pain go away." Twilight welcomed the other mare closer.

Trixie got up, unsurely stepping closer to the Princess. Was she going to use some spell to heal her? Twilight was hollowing her cheeks, concentrated, watching Trixie intently.

"Open your mouth, I'm going to give you your medicine."

Trixie obediently followed Twilight's command, even extending her tongue out. The Princess brought her head closer... and spit a huge wad of saliva inside Trixie's mouth.

"Don't swallow, swirl it around first." Twilight seemed incredibly pleased with herself.

Trixie had no choice but to do what Twilight told her to, washing her mouth with Princess's spit. She thought that Twilight was going to use her magic to help, but it seemed like she only had more perversion on her mind.

As Trixie churned Twilight's drool around her mouth, she noticed the soreness subsiding. To her amazement, Twilight's demeaning medicine actually helped, providing some much-needed relief. She continued coating her mouth with that slime until she felt completely refreshed, still marveling at its healing effect. Was this part of Twilight's princessly powers?

"I guess I won't torture you with having to clean my back too, let's skip to the main course." Twilight suddenly grabbed Trixie by the hand pulling her into the bathtub and levitating her legs in too. The surprised mare yelped and fell inside with a loud splash that sent water flying out of the bath. Twilight didn't seem to care though, she was focused on pressing Trixie's head into her bust, while at the same time rubbing her drooling erection between their flat bellies.

Trixie was completely stunned, trying to properly balance herself on top of Twilight's body, while at the same time attempting to latch onto one of Twilight's nipples with her mouth. Miraculously she succeeded at both, finally able to come back to her senses.

She was enveloped by the warm water on one side and pressed into Twilight's even warmer body on the other. A nice succulent tit was in her mouth and she was suckling on it like a happy babe. Trixie felt extremely cozy here despite the suddenness of Twilight's actions. The only thing that worried her was the large hard object that was poking insistently into her stomach.

Twilight wiggled her hips, dragging her shaft across Trixie's belly. At the same time, she put her hands on the mare's blue butt, raising it a little and pulling her closer. Trixie felt the base of Twilight's monstrous dick being pressed into her lower lips, spreading them apart.

"Do you feel how hard I am because of you?" Twilight accentuated her words by thrusting her hips up and down, rubbing her oversized cock vigorously across Trixie's snatch.

The mare could only nod in response, with her mouth still sucking on Twilight's nipple.

"You will help me release, won't you?" Twilight asked another question, her voice husky and suggestive.

Trixie hummed in approval, pressing her face harder into Twilight's breasts.

"Then put those lazy hips to work and start grinding your pussy on my dick." Twilight squeezed Trixie's ass harder and started guiding her movements.

There was quite a lot of juicy dick to cover though and Trixie's position only allowed her to push herself across half of it. But that half contained a nice little bump represented by Twilight's meaty medial ring which scraped pleasantly on her puffy lips each time she passed it.

Trixie didn't forget about Twilight's upper body either, she switched her mouth from one nipple to another, trying to stimulate both of them. She licked, kissed and slurped on Twilight's ample tit-flesh, sometimes even giving it small bites.

As this continued Twilight seemed to be getting hornier and hornier. Trixie's movements were no longer enough for her and so she started moving her own hips too, thrusting them in the opposite direction, trying to finally give some action to the neglected parts of her aching dick. The head of that huge dripping shaft passed so close to Trixie's entrance now that Twilight could accidentally impale the mare just by aiming her hips the wrong way. And wouldn't that be absolutely horrible? She probably wouldn't even stop, just continuing to fuck Trixie as if nothing happened, wrecking her cunt and turning her into a drooling mess. No way Trixie could allow something like that to happen. And yet her damned treacherous hips started angling themselves higher, desperately trying to force Twilight's thick cockhead inside her.

All the while, the Princess periodically slapped Trixie's pert rear, relishing in seeing the mare tense up and whine each time. "That's a nice firm ass you have, Trixie. Have you been exercising so I could enjoy it better?"

That's certainly not why Trixie had been exercising. It's not like she was doing her workout routine almost every day in expectation that some big-dicked bully is going to be getting off by abusing her fit behind. But in the end, that's exactly what Twilight did; she squeezed, pinched and spanked Trixie's reddening bottom, toying with it in any way she wanted. Her molesting hands just couldn't be stopped - not like Trixie wanted them to stop, anyway. This moment was exactly what she had been preparing her body for, even if she didn't know it. All of her labors culminated by turning her into the perfect dick-pleasing fuckpet that can endlessly fuel Twilight's lust.

"You know, since I've spent so much time toying with your butt, maybe I should give you a chance to familiarize yourself with mine?" Trixie's ears perked up upon hearing Twilight's offer. "I've noticed how you've been looking at it. You want to smoosh your head into my rear, don't you?" Twilight winked. There was no way Trixie would pass up this opportunity.

And that's how she found herself standing on her knees and facing Twilight's fat purple butt. Luckily, the bathtub was princess-sized and had enough space for them. Twilight reclined over the edge, pressing her tits into the tub and giving Trixie a one-on-one royal audience with her large ass. She wiggled her hips invitingly, making the buttcheeks jiggle.

Trixie had waited so long for this, she couldn't hold back any longer. She slapped her palms on Twilight's cutie marks and dived right in, not bothering with any foreplay and just pushing her face in-between those massive ass-globes. She was immediately kissing and licking Twilight's taint, dragging her tongue from the back of the Princess's ballsack up to her butthole.

Twilight bucked her hips a little, grinding against the bathtub, squeezing her cock between it and her belly. Each time she moved her voluptuous rear pushed harder into Trixie's face, enveloping her a bit more.

The ass-smooshed mare had to push Twilight's cheeks apart with her hands to try and get some air to breathe. She placed long slow licks on Twilight's pucker with the flat of her tongue, massaging the sensitive skin. The Princess was panting from dual stimulation, her body tensed up with Trixie's every stroke.

"That's it, Trixie, slurp on my asshole," Twilight breathed out. "Now I know what to do with your insolent tongue whenever you disobey me. It's certainly much better suited for pleasuring my butt then spitting out insults."

Trixie didn't think that that was much of a threat, given how eager she was to worship Twilight's ass anyway. She put her lips onto Twilight's pucker, kissing it, savoring the intoxicating taste of Princess's asshole. Her greedy tongue was attempting to push in, trying to overpower the clenched muscles. And even as it slid inside, Trixie could feel the gentle pressure of Twilight's rim.

She wriggled her tongue up and down, enjoying small trembles of Twilight's legs. The humiliating aspect of licking her asshole didn't bother Trixie anymore. Twilight was a princess, she deserved to have a personal asscleaner. Hmm, would being Twilight's asscleaner be an upgrade from a foot slave or not?

Those were the kinds of worries that passed through Trixie's mesmerized brain as she sucked on Twilight's tasty asshole. As they should. No need to come up with plans for escape or some mischief when she could focus instead on bringing Twilight more pleasure.

Trixie lowered her hands and started softly rubbing Twilight's powerful thighs, getting enamored by the strength that they held within. She could easily imagine those muscles tensing up as Twilight pushed into Trixie with her thick cock. There was enough endurance in them to fuck for hours, no questions about that. Twilight could pound her into oblivion if she wanted to, not letting up for a second and leaving Trixie a cum-filled, mind-broken mess of a mare. Was that what she wanted?

"Definitely!" Trixie answered to herself, suckling harder on Twilight's butthole. She swished her tongue from left to right, pushing on the walls of Twilight's tunnel. She was hearing light moans resounding through the bathroom for a while now. Twilight was certainly getting quite worked up. Trixie even saw arcane light shining from below - it seemed like the Princess was giving some magical stimulation to her shaft.

Trixie started shoving her appendage in and out of Twilight, tonguefucking her asshole. That really got the Princess going: she was panting hard, her hips were twitching as if trying to thrust into some invisible mare.

"Ahh~. My balls are so backed up. Oh gosh, it's going to spill out all over the edge of the bath and make a huge mess. Unless there is some willing pet here who would want it on her instead~?

Trixie needed that load! She hummed loudly in response, not even taking her tongue out. The vibrations further stimulated Twilight's ass, eliciting a loud moan.

"Oooh! I'm almost ready~. Wiggle your tongue faster."

Trixie obliged, concentrating fully on bringing Twilight as much depraved pleasure as possible. She was french kissing Twilight's asshole like it was her lover's mouth, reveling in the fleshy taste of the royal rectum that enveloped her tongue. If she was going to be Twilight's asscleaner, she was going to the best damn asscleaner there ever was. She will suckle on that pink starfish every day and keep her Princess's rear clean and shining with her saliva. And Twilight will reward her with a big helping of slimy smelly semen produced by her tirelessly working cum-factories. There could be no better pay for her labors in Trixie's mind. The only wage that she needed was a large load of creamy Twi-sauce, preferably delivered straight into her gullet. Or on her face. Or even better, deep inside her pussy, directly into her womb, impregnating her with Twilight's little princelings.

And it seemed like she wouldn't need to wait much longer for this day's paycheck. That gooey treat was already churning in Twilight's huge balls, waiting to be sucked out by Trixie's greedy mouth. Twilight growled and pushed the other mare back, getting up and turning around, bringing Trixie face-to-cock with her drooling shaft.

"Lick it, quickly. I'm so close~." Before Twilight could even finish her request, Trixie's tongue was already on her dick, trying to lap up the precum that hasn't been washed away by the bathwater from its head. Periodically, she gave it small kisses and suckles, putting her lips right on Twilight's cockslit as if trying to encourage the next batch of oozy liquid to come out.

"Don't forget about my balls, I need those soft hands of yours on them."

Trixie's arms shot up immediately, her palms pressing into Twilight's nutsack, urging it to release its contents. She kneaded the wet pliable flesh gently with her fingers, feeling the large firm orbs resting inside. Those were the parts that have been producing Twilight's monumental loads, she had to be extra delicate with them. Trixie squeezed them lightly, thanking them for their hard work.

Her mouth was enveloped tightly around Twilight's spongy cockhead when she felt a strong jolt inside the Princess's ballsack. She looked up, seeing Twilight's blissful face, her tongue lolling out. Trixie knew what was coming - this was the moment she had waited for. Twilight's oversized shaft swelled up even harder inside Trixie's mouth, stretching her lips to the limit. A second later, a gush of Twilight's spunk erupted from her pulsing dick, filling Trixie's mouth and demanding passage deeper, into her stomach. But she didn't even have enough time to gulp down the first batch of slime before the next wave came, causing her to sputter out some of the liquid around Twilight's cock.

Not even waiting for Trixie to try and recover, the Princess took her shaft out of the choking mare's mouth and started hosing her down with the contents of her overfilled ballsack. Thick ropes of Twilight's cum were laid across Trixie's face, blocking her vision and threatening to get in her nose. Even her beautiful hair wasn't spared, after a few well-aimed shots it was soaked through with Twilight's semen. Large blobs of jizz hanged on the silvery strands of her mane, sticking them together and forming webs of cum whenever they were split apart.

After being satisfied with Trixie's face coating, Twilight aimed her still spurting dick lower, putting her slimy claim on the mare's perk blue tits. Her spunk formed rivers of ooze flowing down between and around those fleshy mountains. Though the 'mountains' themselves were glazed with a thick layer of Twilight's seed too. All of that viscous cum was slowly descending into the bath and mixing with previously crystal clear water.

"Now that was really great~," Twilight said with a large content sigh as she finished painting Trixie with her goo. Her dick was slowly softening, returning from its gargantuan cunt-shattering size to being 'merely' threateningly big.

Trixie couldn't see anything with her eyes still covered by Twilight's release, but she definitely felt her whole body being weighed down by the heavy blobs of Princess's cumsludge. At least she was already in the bathtub, so there was no need to go far to clean up. She didn't want to do it immediately though. Trixie decided to sit still, basking in Twilight's pungent scent, enjoying the gloopy slickness of cum sliding down her body. She heard Twilight climb out, leaving Trixie alone in the tub.

"And that's why I love taking hot baths. They really do make you feel completely relaxed, don't they, Trixie?"

The mare tried to answer, only to have a waterfall of gunk start sliding into her mouth when she opened it. Thick webs of sticky spunk stretched out between her lips; she had to lick them up and swallow before she could speak.

But Twilight continued while Trixie was still busy slurping up the offending liquid. "Now that you've done your part, I'll wash you in return. You've been working quite diligently with your tongue and deserve to be rewarded."

Getting cleaned by her Princess, what more could she ask for? Twilight was so kind to her.

Trixie finally decided to wash away the cum that covered her body, fully submerging herself into the water and rasing up again. She had to do it several times to properly clean herself, and in the end she still felt a little bit of sleaziness left on her skin.

The water was cloudy now, filled with strands and globs of Twilight's semen floating around. Trixie certainly wasn't going to get any cleaner in that nasty substance.

"Will you make me a new bath, Princess?"

"Of course not! I've prepared some nice milky water for you and you want to just send it down the drain?" Twilight looked somewhat offended by the notion.

"No, no, definitely not! I'm sorry, Princess." Trixie answered quickly, worried that Twilight will be mad at her. Why did she even think about sending the Princess's gift into the sewer? That's no place for royal cum to go. Twilight's balls worked hard to produce it and Trixie will worship it even harder!

"Oh, don't worry. I know a good girl like you would absolutely love to soak in my semen, won't you?" Twilight's expression changed into a warm smile. Trixie now knew that the Princess was just toying with her and she felt a bit embarrassed at her sudden outburst.

"Yes, my Princess." Trixie cupped some water from the bath into her hands and demonstratively splashed it onto her face.

Twilight looked appreciatively at Trixie's gesture. "Good job. Now just let me get that bottle of soap and we'll start."

This was definitely not going to be a normal bathing, Trixie knew that immediately as Twilight's hands touched her. The Princess didn't just spread the soap on her, she was squeezing, rubbing and pinching every part of Trixie she could reach. Especially her boobs and ass. And her needy cunny, too. Twilight spent more time on those parts than on all of the rest combined. Much more. The whole process was much more of a groping session then cleaning, really.

She played around with Trixie's tits, pressing them together and spreading them apart; pinched the dark blue nipples between her fingers, eliciting small gasps from the molested mare; even kissed them and flicked them with her tongue.

Trixie's butt didn't get a pass simply because Twilight has already thoroughly abused it before either. No, the Princess was definitely not yet done with it. She grabbed it roughly, pressing her fingers deep into the flesh; lathered it with soap and washed it off no less than three times, giving Trixie a light spank after each cleaning. Her greedy fingers toyed with the rim of Trixie's asshole, too, threatening to force their way inside; the light touches and pushes of Twilight's digits on it brought pleasant little squeals and yelps from Trixie's lips. After Twilight moved onto the next part, Trixie's behind was left completely clean and shining.

If you don't count the blobs of Twilight's cum, of course. Those were a constant across Trixie's whole body; each time she moved through the water, she could feel Twilight's slime sliding by. And the smell... No amount of soap could possibly overpower it. It will remain forever on Trixie, always reminding her of who her master is. It was pungent and strong and it permeated her whole body now.

Trixie's poor, previously unattended pussy probably got the worst of Twilight's pervy attention. The Princess wasn't happy with just rubbing it, slathering it with soap and then washing it off. Even sawing her fingers on it and spreading Trixie's lower lips wasn't enough. No, Twilight had to push two of her digits inside, thrusting them rapidly into Trixie's cunt. This violent fingerfucking was performed under the flimsy pretense of 'washing her on the inside' and left her a trembling, panting mess asking for more.

But as soon as Trixie started really getting into it, Twilight stopped, switching her attention to Trixie's legs. Those thighs definitely deserved some proper appreciation. Represented by more groping and rubbing of course. What could be a better recognition of Trixie's beauty than the feeling of Twilight's palms possessively squeezing her flesh and using her body for personal sexual gratification?

By the end of this perversity, Trixie certainly didn't feel clean. She felt molested and abused by Twilight, turned into an instrument of carnal satisfaction, a mere object in Twilight's hands meant for fueling her incessant lust. And Trixie couldn't love it more. She felt like a new mare when she stepped out of the bath, both inside and outside.

Twilight toweled herself off and started dressing up, but when Trixie stepped to her own clothes the Princess suddenly spoke up.

"Your clothes are still dirty, Trixie. They need to be washed."

"But what am I going to wear, Princess? Do you have some spare garments that would fit me?" Trixie looked around, searching for the fresh clothes that surely had to be prepared for her.

"You are going to be naked while I wash your things."

"What?" This had to be another of Twilight's jokes.

"Oh, don't worry, there is no one besides us in the whole castle." No, apparently she was completely serious after all.

Well, Twilight was right, there was nothing to fear and no one to hide from here. Still, walking around the castle naked? The thought made Trixie slightly uncomfortable. And then she saw the lavender leash materializing in the air, stretching between her neck and Twilight's hand. Trixie wouldn't just be naked, Twilight will lead her through the halls on a leash, completely bare except for the collar on her neck. Like... like a pet.

"Let's go, Trixie. I'll show you where you are going to be living from now on. I'm sure you will love it." Twilight was smiling widely. She seemed happy and content.

But Trixie didn't know what she herself should feel. She was naked and leashed, her body was completely drenched in cum, and she was stinking to high heaven with Twilight's potent scent. Her pussy wasn't allowed proper release and still ached for Twilight's touch. But instead of quenching Trixie's desires the Princess only stroked their- fires and was now about to lead her... where? Another dungeon perhaps? Or maybe finally to a proper guestroom?

Only one way to find out.

Trixie meekly stepped forward, following Twilight into the long, empty corridors of the Friendship Castle.