No Means Yes
Stop being a bitch, or else.
Sunset had found the note on her desk that morning, and she had needed to read it a couple of times before the words settled. Someone was threatening her. The thought was so amusing, she barked a laugh that attracted several looks. She ignored them all. This note had been written by an absolute coward. Why, it had even been printed, most likely to prevent Sunset from figuring out the author’s identity by their handwriting.
Honestly, the threat itself felt like it had been written by a five year old. Sunset chuckled as she folded the piece of paper and threw it into a garbage can.
Sunset marched through the halls of Canterlot High with a sway to her hips. Being the absolute ruler of this pathetic school barely compensated for being expelled from Princess Celestia’s tutelage, but it was only temporary. When the portal opened again, she was going to get that Element of Harmony crown, and she was going to become powerful enough to take the alicorn princess down.
Meanwhile, Sunset relished on the respect these human peasants showed her. Respect she had earned after years of manipulation and blackmailing. The only downside of this method was that she had to keep doing it on a regular basis, or people would start thinking she’d get soft.
And that’d bring a whole lot of problems.
So she scanned the hallways in search of her next victim. Fluttershy was absentmindedly putting her books into her locker. Nah. Fluttershy was Sunset’s relief punching bag, reserved only for when Sunset was having a bad day. And, honestly, that note she had found had only amused her. Bullying Fluttershy today would not feel as good as always.
She turned to the other side of the hallway and found Micro Chips. Bingo.
Before the nerd could react, Sunset slammed her hand onto the locker, right next to his face. She almost smiled at his shocked expression.
“Why aren’t you doing my homework?!” She demanded.
Micro Chips squirmed under her gaze. “B-B-But I already g-gave it to you!”
“That was yesterday’s homework, nerd,” she replied. “You should be now working on today’s home—”
She felt something touch her crotch. She looked down, but saw nothing there. Still, she could feel it. She couldn’t tell was it was exactly, but it was moving, gently brushing her lower lips. Her cheeks heated up at the sensation.
“Uh… Sunset?” Micro Chips said, taking Sunset out of her stupor.
With a frown, she looked back at him and slammed her hand on the locker again. “Just do it!” And with that, she walked away.
The feeling disappeared as soon as she got to her next class. Thankfully.
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The next day, Sunset had managed to get a random freshman to give her all her money. Not that Sunset needed it, as she had her own savings she had brought from Equestria, but she needed to ascertain her dominance over the fresh meat.
She got to her first class and sat down. A few minutes later, Miss Cherilee entered the classroom, and everyone settled down.
Sunset pretended to listen to the lecture. What she actually did was write new ways she could threaten the student committee into forging the voting for princess of the Fall Formal this year.
She had gotten to the fourth bullet point when she felt it again. The pressure on her crotch, or more accurately, the thing that had somehow gotten there and was now caressing her. Sunset looked down and opened her legs. When she saw nothing, she brought a hand down and touched herself. There was nothing there, and yet, she felt something.
But before she could even begin to formulate a hypothesis, the… thing… slid down her folds and got right on the entrance of her pussy. She shivered at the contact. How long had it been since she had masturbated? Months? She had been so busy plotting and…
The invisible, seemingly intangible thing, started penetrating her. She covered her mouth to suppress the gasp. It was something slender, almost like a finger, and it was slowly, ever so slowly, entering her. She closed her legs and pressed them together, but that only made her clench on the foreign object, and she felt it more accurately.
It did feel like a finger, and it had gotten to its second knuckle inside her. Sunset felt a shiver run through her body. This… thing, this experience. It did not have the right to feel good at all. But, well, Sunset had spent too long without taking care of herself.
No! She thought. She could not be getting so horny that she’d simply let this phenomenon have its way with her!
She began raising a hand. Maybe if she left, just like she had done yesterday, the thing would stop.
Except that a second object entered her right then.
Sunset’s pussy clenched involuntarily around the two phantom fingers. She pressed her hand onto her mouth as the two fingers began moving inside her, exploring her insides. Her panties were already getting wet. What the hell was happening? And why the hell was it happening to her? And right now! This phenomenon could have at least waited for a moment where she wasn’t surrounded by people!
The fingers slid in more, getting to what Sunset assumed would be the third and last knuckle. Well, they weren’t very large fingers, at least. Sunset’s own reached deeper and… Why was she thinking about that?! She needed to do something about it! She was being fingered against her will in the middle of class! She had to at least get away to the bathroom or something.
She attempted to raise her hand again. But the fingers bent, spreading her a little and scratching right in her sweet spot. She barely muffled a moan as her hand fell on the desk again. Oh, but they felt so good. Why had she thought it a good idea to neglect pleasuring herself again? This was really—
No. No! She spent too long plotting, and she had no time left for proper masturbation sessions! If she didn’t have at least two good hours for it, she would not do it. Sunset never half-assed anything!
The fingers increased tempo slightly, and Sunset bit on her hand. She didn’t know who or what was doing this to her, but they certainly knew how to pleasure a girl. The fingers twirled and circled about, bending and straightening up again in simple but unpredictable movements. Sunset’s breathing got heavier as the minutes passed, and she could feel her climax quickly approaching.
She bit on her hand harder, but it did nothing. Those fingers were very dexterous, even more than her own. And it didn’t help that she was so pent up.
Sweat ran down the sides of her face, and she brought her other hand to her mouth. Her climax was imminent, there was no denying it. No matter what, Sunset had lost to this intruder. So she simply closed her eyes and hunched over as the fingers inside her kept pleasuring her.
Her orgasm hit her, and she used every bit of willpower in her not to moan as she came. Her panties got drenched with her squirt, and a puddle quickly formed on her seat. For the first time in her life, she hated being a heavy squirter.
When her climax finally died down after what felt like eternity, Sunset let out the breath she held. Her butt and thighs were covered in her cum, as her panties had proved useless in containing the flood, and she could feel drops running down her legs. A part of her, a very deep part, had to admit that she was feeling a lot better. As if she had been weighted down, and cumming had helped her release that weight off her shoulders.
Another part hated having lost to whatever had decided to show her a good time.
The fingers slowly got out of her, and she breathed out when they finally disappeared. She took a few more seconds to collect herself, and then looked around to see if anyone had seen her.
Fortunately, Cherilee’s lecture was interesting enough to keep most students invested—
A girl was looking at her.
Sunset felt her stomach fall as she saw the knowing grin on the blue skinned girl that sat at the other end of the classroom. And, as if to add salt to the injury, the girl brought her two fingers to her mouth —fingers that glistened under the light— and gave them a lick.
Oh, that girl, whoever she was, was going to regret ever messing with Sunset Shimmer.
By the time class was dismissed, Sunset’s cum had begun drying off, so she, albeit uncomfortably, could sit up and walk away without much trouble. She waited for her opportunity, when she knew no teachers were around, and got close to the girl who had decided to mess with the wrong person.
Sunset slammed her hands on both sides of the still-grinning blue skinned girl. “Now, listen here, bitch,” she said. “I know it was you, and I want to know why and how you did it before I end you.”
The girl’s smile didn’t falter. “Trixie does not know what you’re talking about.”
“Don’t play dumb with me!” Sunset said, getting close enough to Trixie’s face that their noses were touching. “Now, speak up!”
But Trixie’s smile only got wider. “You’ll have to tell Trixie what exactly you think she did.”
Sunset grabbed Trixie’s clothes and lifted her. “Speak up or I will—”
“What?” Trixie asked, her grin so wide she showed her white teeth to Sunset. “Are you gonna go tell a teacher that you had an orgasm in class?”
That made Sunset’s heart skip a beat. “So you—”
“I saw the whole thing,” Trixie said. “Did you decide to act on your suppressed exhibitionism fetish?”
Sunset growled. “I do not have a fetish like that. I know it was you who did that to me.”
“Moi?” Trixie asked, still grinning. “How could Trixie possibly have done anything to you, seeing as to how we sit at opposite ends of the classroom?”
With an angry groan, Sunset dropped Trixie and pointed a finger at her. “I’ll figure out how you did it, and I swear I’ll make you pay.” And with that, she turned around and left.
She was not going to be beaten by a mere human girl.
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Sunset had stayed up late trying to come up with possible ways that Trixie girl had managed to somehow put her dirty fingers inside her and masturbate her to climax during class. Unfortunately, unless Trixie somehow had access to magic, Sunset could not think of any possible reason. So she had to study the girl.
The next day, she found herself in one of the many hallways of Canterlot High. Looking, waiting, hunting…
Finally, she saw Trixie leaning on a wall at the end of the hallway, hands behind her back. Sunset frowned, but didn’t go to her. Instead, she walked up to an unsuspecting girl that was taking a book from her locker. Sunset didn’t even know her name. When she was close, she slammed her hand on the locker next to the girl’s face.
“Hey,” Sunset said, trying to remain calm. “What’s your name?”
“Uhm, L-Lavender Bloom,” the girl replied.
“Alright, Lavender, you—” Sunset interrupted herself as she felt something enter her pussy again. This wasn’t a finger, that much she knew. It was very small. She looked at Trixie, who was, indeed, looking at her with a smile. Sunset frowned and looked back at Lavender Bloom. “You look like you’ve got money, so maybe you should- Ahh!”
She gave out a yelp of surprise as the object inside her started vibrating. Unfortunately, that had the effect of every kid in the hallway looking at her.
Sunset gritted her teeth and looked around. “Mind your own business!” Fortunately, though, that was enough to make everyone run away, including the girl she had been about to bully. Sunset let out a huff and looked at Trixie, who had the biggest, smugiest smile Sunset had ever seen.
So she walked up to her, feeling the vibrations intensify with every step she took. By the time she got close enough to Trixie, her knees were wobbling, and she was already feeling her own juices running down her legs.
“Stop it,” Sunset said, and was surprised to hear that she was completely out of breath.
Trixie, with her hands hidden behind herself, only cocker her head, mockingly. “Whatever do you mean?”
“Show me your hands, now!” Sunset yelled.
With a shrug, Trixie brought both hands in front of her. There was nothing out of the ordinary with them. Yet, Sunset still had something vibrating inside her pussy. “T-Take it out!”
Trixie brought her hands behind her back again. “Take what out? My phone? Are you gonna steal it from me?”
Sunset panted as the vibrations steadily built up her climax. She slammed her hand on the wall next to Trixie’s face. “Take… Ahh… T-Take it out… I-I can’t…”
“You have to speak clearly,” Trixie said, not missing her grin. “Or else, Trixie cannot understand you.”
Turning her hands into fists, Sunset punched the locker, on the other side of Trixie’s face. Once, twice, making a deep dent on it. “Take it out, now!”
Trixie only stared back at her, and… Sunset couldn’t avoid moaning as she felt a finger again, this time pushing the vibrating object deeper inside her.
Trixie giggled. “What are you doing, Sunset Shimmer? Are you getting off of bullying Trixie?” Her voice was so full of amusement, it made Sunset sick.
Sunset wanted nothing more but break that smug face of hers, but her mind was full of lustful haze, and her orgasm was drawing near with such inevitability it scared her. “I’ll be back,” she huffed, then ran to the nearest bathroom.
She opened the bathroom door so fast, all the girls inside looked at her. “OUT!” She yelled, and the girls scurried away. Sunset got to her knees to look below the stalls. She found no feet, so she entered one of them and pulled down her panties.
The finger had gotten out of her pussy, but the object was still there, vibrating like crazy. Sunset could barely keep standing up as she got two fingers inside her. She moaned at the added pleasure, but managed to keep her sanity as she forced her deeper, trying to reach the object lodged in her pussy.
Her fingers being longer than the one that had pushed the vibrator into her, Sunset managed to, carefully, take it without pushing it even deeper. She grabbed it and started pulling it out. That, however, had the effect of stimulating her vaginal walls even more. Her climax was imminent, and she knew it. So she pivoted on one leg to get in front of the toilet seat, which was thankfully uncovered, and put her free hand on the wall in front of her, using it to hold her weight.
Sunset bit her lower lip as she finally managed to take the vibrator out of her. Just in time for her orgasm to hit her. She moaned as she came, squirting mostly inside the toilet cup. She waited until she finished unloading everything, then let herself fall on her knees, panting heavily.
She lifted her hand to take a look at the offender. It was indeed a pink, bean sized cylinder. It was still vibrating on her hand. She clenched her teeth and threw the damned object into the toilet.
Damn Trixie and her tricks. Sunset had had enough of her. She needed to confront the girl directly and make her see who was the superior one. Oh, she was going to make that smurfette regret ever messing with Sunset Shimmer!
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“Alright, that’s enough!” Sunset whined.
For a whole week, Trixie had kept making Sunset cum during class or all around campus. Most of the time it had been with her fingers, except that one time with the vibrator, which Sunset had thrown down the drain. Not once had Sunset managed to see how Trixie did it, and more than once she had been about to be busted by a teacher who had mistaken her blush and sweat for a fever.
So, Sunset realized, it was time to admit defeat. She had asked Trixie to meet her at Sugarcube Corner. Trixie, as always, wore her smug grin.
“Whatever do you—”
“Stop it!” Sunset hissed, not wanting to actually yell and have others know what she was saying. “Please, stop it. I can’t take it anymore.” That made Trixie’s smile vanish only a little. “You’ve been… molesting me all this week. I don’t know how you do it, but it has to stop. I’m going crazy.”
“Molesting you?” Trixie said with a haughty chuckle. “Trixie likes to think she’s only been giving you what you deserve.”
Sunset huffed. “So you finally admit it was you?”
Trixie shrugged. “Not like you can prove anything.”
“Why are you doing this?” Sunset asked. “I’ve never done anything to you!”
That finally erased Trixie’s smile, and replaced it with a frown. “You’ve been ruining it for everyone. Trixie only wanted to have a nice dance at Spring Fling, but you had to ruin that diva’s dress in front of everyone just to win, and it all became just so awkward no one could have fun!”
Sunset choked. “Wha… You… All because of one dance?!”
“All dances,” Trixie replied, crossing her arms. “For years. And whenever you show up, everyone just gets so scared, no one can have fun. It’s horrible! You had it coming!”
“But… But, why…” She looked around and leaned over to whisper. “Why make me cum in public?!”
Trixie snorted. “If Trixie pleased you while you were at home, you wouldn’t be half as annoyed.” Sunset’s left eye twitched. “Besides, you can’t honestly say you didn’t enjoy it.”
Sunset resisted the urge to slam her face on the table. There was no winning with this bitch, was there? Sunset took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. “Alright, fine. You had your fun, you made me suffer. We’re even. Stop doing it.”
Trixie hummed for a moment. “No.”
“No?!” Sunset whined. “What do you mean ‘no’? You can’t just keep having your way with me!”
“Trixie can, and Trixie will.”
“Why?” Sunset asked. “If a teacher finds out I came in class, I’ll be in deep trouble!”
“You didn’t seem to care about making others be in trouble,” Trixie retorted.
Sunset’s eyes widened. “Is that what it is? Revenge on others?”
“It’s your cumupance,” Trixie said, then giggled at her own pun.
Sunset brought her hands to her hair and pulled. “Ok, fine. Revenge. I can get behind that. What will you have me do to stop it?”
That made Trixie lean over. They were so close, Sunset could smell Trixie’s breath.
“Ones for others,” Trixie whispered.
“What?”
Trixie grinned again. “Trixie won’t make you cum at school again… But she will keep making you cum in public. At the park, at the mall, at the movies… You will truly become Trixie’s plaything, nothing more than a toy for Trixie’s amusement… Until Trixie gets tired of you.”
Sunset felt her stomach burn. “You… T-That’s extortion! That’s sexual assault! That’s—”
“What you deserve, bitch,” Trixie said. “Oh, and Trixie will start using more than just her fingers.”
“B-But…” Sunset stuttered. How could she get out of this? She had grand plans! She couldn’t be worrying about things like this! The Fall Formal was only a few weeks away! She needed a plan, she needed to distract Trixie… But how? Appealing to her ego?
Sunset breathed out. It was the only way. “Alright, you got me,” she said. “You beat me. You won. You are better than me.”
Trixie’s smile widened, and she leaned back on her seat, spreading her arms to the sides. “Yes, Trixie is better than you.”
“I really have no idea how you pulled that off,” Sunset continued. “It’s beyond me.”
“Of course it is,” Trixie said. “Trixie isn’t the best magician in the world for nothing!”
Sunset gulped. Here came the hard part. “If… If I’m letting you have your way with me… At least I want to know how you’re doing it.”
Trixie snorted. “Oh, pretty easy.” She brought a hand in front of her and formed a circle with her thumb and index fingers. “Trixie can make a portal with any circular shape. Fingers make for an area wide enough for almost anything.”
“A… Portal?” Sunset asked.
“Only Trixie can see it, though,” Trixie said. “So you’ll never know when Trixie decides to use it.”
Except that wasn’t true. If Sunset focused on Trixie’s fingers, she could see the ripples in space. “And… You can connect it to anything?”
Trixie nodded. “Anything Trixie wants,” she said. Then, as if to prove her point, she brought her fingers to her mouth and licked right in the center.
Sunset jumped at the very strange feeling of a tongue licking her asshole. She blushed. “D-Don’t do that here!” She said through her teeth.
Trixie chuckled. “Didn’t you hear? Trixie will make you cum anywhere she wants to. And right now, you will cum here.” Without waiting for a response, Trixie stuck out her tongue and started licking the portal.
Sunset suppressed a moan, completely shocked at how good it felt to have her asshole licked. She closed her eyes and tried to control her breathing. But heavens, Trixie was really good with her tongue too. Sunset was already getting wet. Who knew that hole could feel so good?
“Trixie very much likes that expression on your face,” Trixie said, and Sunset opened her eyes to look at her. “Yes, a submissive bitch is way better than a stupid bully.” She lowered her fingers, still making the circle shape, and then brought her other hand, sticking out her middle finger into the portal.
Sunset saw the finger disappear, but she felt it penetrating her ass. She huffed and bit her hand, trying her hardest not to be loud as Trixie moved her finger in circles.
“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Trixie asked. She took her finger out, but just so she could make her index finger join, and stuck both of them deep into Sunset’s anus. Sunset let out a muffled cry. “No… You love it. You love how Trixie makes you feel so good, don’t you?”
Sunset could not think clearly. She had never been touched there before, and now she had two fingers stuck deep in her ass. She had expected anal sex to hurt, but it was the complete opposite. Her pussy was already dripping as Trixie worked her fingers in her ass.
“Tell Trixie how much you love it.”
But Sunset resisted. She could admit it to herself. That she really liked how Trixie fingered her. But she would never say it aloud. For that would really be admitting defeat, and Sunset would never admit defeat!
“You are tougher than you look, Trixie will give you that,” Trixie said as she took her fingers out of Sunset’s butt. But Sunset did not allow herself to relax. “Trixie will have to force the words out of you, then.”
With that as the last warning, Trixie brought her portal-fingers back to her mouth and started licking. Except that her tongue was now working at Sunset’s pussy. Sunset fell on the table, covering her face with her arms. Trixie’s tongue quickly made it to her entrance and slithered in. Sunset moaned at how good it felt. How was Trixie so good at eating pussy like that?
But she couldn’t keep the question in her mind. She was in a public place, and Trixie had her tongue deep in her pussy through a portal. She needed to maintain her focus. Now that she knew how it worked, she could formulate a plan. Maybe, when Trixie least expected it, Sunset could pull Trixie’s fingers apart. If that destroyed the portal, it could hopefully cut off Trixie’s tongue.
It would be really gruesome, disgusting, and uncomfortable, but it would teach the whore a lesson about not messing with—
Trixie stopped licking her and lowered her fingers. “Ready to admit you love how Trixie pleasures you?”
Sunset panted, glad that she had a moment of respite. She said nothing, instead looking intently at the little portal.
“No? Then Trixie will have to take it to the next level.”
That sent shivers down Sunset’s spine. What was Trixie planning to do? Whatever it was, that grin on her face only scared Sunset.
Trixie looked around for a moment before she lowered the portal to her lap. Sunset blinked, but had no time to question as Trixie, as conspicuously as she could, lifted her skirt and brought the portal closer to her own crotch.
Soon enough, Sunset felt something probing at her entrance. Something big. She felt cold sweat running down her body as she looked at Trixie’s eyes. Those damned eyes full of smugness.
“Ready to admit it, Shimmer?”
Sunset let out a quivery huff. She prepared the words in her mind, ready to swallow her pride just so that whatever Trixie had lined up to her pussy would not go inside her…
Except, the words didn’t leave her mouth. She felt the tip of that strange object circle around her pussy, following the subtle movements Trixie made with the portal. As odd as the thought was, Sunset felt a certain heat coming off the thing that pressed against her vulva. If she was right, if her lust-filled mind was not playing tricks on her… That meant that…
“Times up, bitch,” Trixie whispered.
Sunset’s pussy was penetrated, slowly, by Trixie’s dick. Just the glans was enough to knock the breath out of her. It was so wide! It was spreading her so much more than anything she had ever had before. Her mouth hung agape as she took that monster of a cock, inch after agonizing inch. Somewhere in her mind, Sunset still had the mental lucidity to imagine the thing that was wrecking her pussy.
By the time the tip touched the entrance of her womb, however, Sunset had completely lost all logic. She was so utterly full, she could barely remember to keep breathing. That dick had to be at least eleven inches long!
Trixie’s smug laughter brought her back to reality. “Don’t you love how my dick is shaping your insides? You won’t be able to go back to normal dick after this.”
That much was true… Or as true as Sunset’s logic lacking mind reasoned. She looked around, and found that no one had noticed them yet. Sunset huffed and looked back at Trixie.
“If you admit you love being Trixie’s whore, Trixie will take her dick out of you…” Her smile widened. “Or, she can keep it in, if you want. Your pussy is really tight and hot. Trixie’s dick will remain hard as long as it's in.”
Sunset couldn’t take it anymore. She started sliding on the seat so that she could stand up. Trixie’s dick moved in wide circles inside her through the whole movement. Sunset almost came just from that.
“What are you doing?”
But Sunset wasn’t listening. When she stood up, Trixie’s dick slid out of her with a very loud and wet pop. Before Trixie could put it in again, Sunset grabbed her by the shirt and pulled her. Trixie yelped, but Sunset had no issues dragging the girl to the customers’ bathroom.
Fortunately, it was vacant. More fortunately so, it was a one-person bathroom, so all Sunset needed to do was to flip the sign to occupied and no one would bother them.
“W-What’s the big idea?” Trixie asked.
But Sunset did not hear the words. Instead, she looked down. Trixie’s dick made a very nice tent under her skirt. Sunset licked her lips. She turned around and pulled her skirt and panties in one go, then looked over her shoulder.
“Fuck me,” she pleaded.
Trixie blinked. “Are… Are you—”
“Do it!” Sunset insisted, moving her butt needily. “Fuck me, Trixie. Please! I need it. Come on… Please…”
She didn’t need to beg much more. Trixie recovered from her shock and stepped to her, lining up her behemoth of a dick to Sunset’s folds. This time, Sunset didn’t suppress the whorish moan that escaped her mouth as Trixie filled her up again.
“So big…” Sunset panted. Her face, much like her hands, was against the door. She didn’t care. All her mind could think of was that dick and how much it was ruining her pussy.
“It’s difficult to hide this thing,” Trixie said as she took her dick out of Sunset, leaving only the tip inside. “Good thing Trixie found the perfect cocksleeve!” Without a warning, she thrusted her hips, getting all of her dick into Sunset in one go.
Sunset screamed as pleasure overtook her, and she came. Trixie grunted, but didn’t slow down. She fucked her in earnest, and Sunset could do absolutely nothing but take it, spraying her juices all over the floor, riding her orgasm for longer than she had ever experienced.
And she loved every second of it.
Trixie’s dick moved in and out of her pussy with wet noises. Schlick. Schlick. Over and over again. And every time she bottomed out, Sunset felt and heard Trixie’s thighs slapping her.
“Yeah! Keep going!” Sunset begged. She was so close to another orgasm! Her mind could not think nor care for anything else.
Her second orgasm hit her, and she unashamedly sprayed her juices all over the bathroom’s floor for a second time. She had never been fucked so thoroughly in her entire life.
“T-Trixie’s gonna cum soon,” Trixie said. And sure enough, her thrusts were becoming erratic.
Those words dissolved the haze in Sunset’s mind, and she felt her whole body flare up in high alert. She looked back at Trixie, eyes wide as could be. “O-Out… Ta-Take it out!”
For once, Trixie obeyed, and she stepped back, taking her mammoth dick out of Sunset’s used pussy. It throbbed needily, having missed its chance to let it all out inside a young teenage pussy. Sunset decided it had done a good job, so it needed a reward.
She knelt down, grabbed Trixie’s dick with both hands, and wrapped the rest with her mouth. Trixie moaned as Sunset suckled and licked the tip. It tasted more like her own pussy than a dick, but she didn’t mind. She took as much of it into her mouth and moaned. Why did she moan? She didn’t know, but she did. She moaned as she blowed Trixie’s dick.
Her only warning was a grunt, and Trixie’s dick immediately fired the first load of thick, hot spunk right to Sunset’s throat. She instinctively pulled out, coughing, only to have the rest of Trixie’s cum sprayed all over her face. Some got it her hair, and the last two shots painted her shirt white. The first load was still in her mouth, as she had managed not to swallow nor spit it out.
She stood up, and Trixie only followed her with her eyes. Sunset closed the distance and kissed Trixie, who welcomed her. Then, Sunset did spit her mouthful of cum right into Trixie’s mouth. The smaller girl squirmed, trying to get out of the kiss, but Sunset was stronger, so her attempts were futile.
And, after a whole ten seconds, Trixie gave up and swallowed her own cum. That’s when Sunset broke the kiss.
“You know what?” Sunset said, panting heavily. She reached down and grabbed Trixie’s softening dick with a hand to caress it. “I don’t care anymore. I’ll be your toy, your plaything… I-I’ll be your fucking bitch if you want to…” A knock sounded at the door, but Sunset paid it no mind. “Use your portal thing or just bend me over, I don’t care…”
Trixie gulped. “Uh… Y-yeah. Trixie knew you only needed a good dicking to change your attitude.” The knock at the door was more insistent, and Trixie looked at the door. “Uhm… We should probably—”
“Do you want to open that door,” Sunset whispered into Trixie’s ear, tightening her grip on her dick, “or do you want to fuck me in the ass?”
Trixie didn’t need to think twice. She bent Sunset over the sink and lined up her dick to her puckered hole.
And Sunset knew, from this moment forward, that nothing would ever be the same.