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// 73. Touch #4 (Trixie) 
// Story: Short Shorts 
// by Coranth 
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The human sat down on a pile of pillow cushions, and Trixie stepped up onto him to lay across the man's lap. "The Great and Powerful Trixie," stated she, "demands to be petted, human! Get to it!" With that, the little unicorn rolled over, snorting and arching her back as the human started scratching below her neck. "Mmmm..." moaned she, "go lower. Lower. Yeeeeees..." The human did so, rubbing his hands along Trixie's chest and belly. She tried to seem utterly indifferent to the treatment she was receiving, but soon, a goofy smile split her face and moments later, she started panting and kicking her leg in bliss. 

He moved to Trixie's flanks then, squeezing her rump ever so gently, running his hands from her thighs unto her hind hooves as she kicked and wriggled, a giggle escaping her throat... And then Trixie was gasping softly as he came back down, massaging her inner thighs gently before he explored with his hands her teats, touching and manipulating the tiny nipples gently. He massaged them, then, but not hard or painfully, no he did so in a way that made Trixie cry out softly in ecstasy. "You huma... hah... you humans are... hah... so nimble with those fingers of yours... hah..." she panted once she was able to regain her senses...

And then she knew nothing more as the human started running his hands through her mane; much like a brush yet so much more primal. Trixie closed her eyes and just felt her human servant's fingers moving from the top of her head to the bottom of her neck, over and over and over... Suddenly, without knowing why, she made a primal sound, She, the Great and Powerful Trixie, nickered, the sound diminutive and cute. No sooner had the involuntary noise escaped her, than she clapped a hoof over her muzzle! 

'The Great and Powerful Trixie did not make that noise!' she thought. "The Great and Powerful Trixie did not make that noise!" she snapped at her human. Said human just chuckled softly--and then his hands roamed over a sensitive spot and she knew no more; she went limp, her world dissolving again into utter bliss, right hind leg continually kick-kick-kicking as more primal pony noises escaped her, broken up with little sighs, coos, and blissful whimpers...