Facesitting Femdom Facials
A blonde earth stallion with a darker blonde mane and tail trotted throughout Ponyville. Working from retail job to retail job, the young stallion’s average build ended with an ass fatter than most mares but had no cutie marks. The stallion in question, Golden Doodle, didn’t usually have time to pursue much beyond that work and lacked even more so in the relationship department. Nothing went beyond a first date, and Doodle wished he knew what it was about him. He didn’t dare go on a tirade about it like some obnoxious stallions he met at the bar would, not wanting the words “Nice stallions always finish last” to be uttered from his lips. But the dates he had gone on with many mares and the occasional stallion had left each and every possible paramour bored and ready for the check. He had given up, tired of the constant rejection and trying to maintain a smile when he felt like life was at a standstill, with nothing exciting or new transforming his day-to-day life. Just as he was about to head home to his family, one of the few factors of his life that uplifted him, he stopped at a flier nailed to a tree. With a purple star as the background for the flier and a bright azure mare with a mane a much paler shade of blue, wearing a purple hat with blue and yellow stars as she gave the most smug grin that Doodle had ever seen on a mare. The smile made him feel smaller than the attitude of any other mare he’d ever been on a date on, and yet against his better judgment, he felt his smaller length springing to life as blood rushed to his cheeks.
Blushing, Golden Doodle gulped as he tore his eyes off Trixie’s captivating violet eyes and read the yellow font below the picture of her: Trixie’s Training Tricks! Watch as the Great and Powerful Trixie teaches stallions the true secret to pleasing mares! “Experts” that’ll charge far more hate me!
The clickbaitesque title made Golden Doodle frown a little as he brought a hoof to his lips. Was the hyped up confidence some way to make a quick bit? Doodle recalled a fair amount of stallions doing stuff very close to the ad before him, preying on virgin stallions with advice that was useless at best and dangerous at worst. But he had never seen a mare advertising such advice, and was intrigued to say the least. Below the text was an address to a tent and hours where she would be present. There was a lack of pricing anywhere on the paper, and Doodle shrugged as he turned another direction to walk to the tent of this mysterious magician. He had a good hour or two before he really needed to be home, and if it was a scam after all, he didn’t expect to be in the tent for more than ten minutes.
After a good five minute trot, Golden Doodle stumbled upon a big royal purple tent well-distanced from the houses and stores of Ponyville, right where this Trixie said it would be. The whole area was eerily quiet, and Doodle looked to his left and right to make sure that he wasn’t about to get mugged, before slowly walking into the tent.
Sitting in the middle of the tent space was none other than Trixie herself, her eyes widening briefly as she saw the stallion walk in, before taking a deep breath and grinning from ear to ear. The complete shift in expression striked Golden Doodle as odd, and seeing the mare face-to-face was even harder on him. Out of all his past dates, none of them were half as striking in their personalities as she was from his first impression of her. Trixie didn’t waste time, standing up on all four hooves as she trotted up to the golden stallion.
“Hmm, you seem like the type to properly convert,” Trixie giggled, walking around Golden Doodle until she was right behind him, placing a hoof on one of his fat globes underneath his tail. “Especially since you naturally have an ass for submission~”
“Eep!” Doodle squeaked, stepping back from Trixie and whirling around. If it weren’t for his fluffy mane covering his eyes, he would’ve been able to glare at the blue unicorn with his blue eyes for touching his butt unprompted. Instead, Trixie could only see a deep blush on the stallion’s face. “A-Aren’t you supposed to be helping me get mares, not convert me?”
“Hmmph!” Trixie narrowed her eyes as she took several steps back. “Maybe if you tried a nicer approach to the Generous and Thoughtful Trixie, she’d show you just the proper tricks and training to make you perfectly usable for mares!”
“Usable?” Doodle gulped.
“If you get skittish from a butt squeeze, the Confused and Annoyed Trixie isn’t sure if you’re up for the Training Tricks she has in mind,” Trixie tilted her head. “Either be a good little sub and lay on your back, or stop wasting Trixie’s time.”
Golden Doodle tilted his head, having heard the term sub in passing but not really knowing what it was. All he knew was that the blue mare was intending to give him more than just advice, and her piercing eyes and demands did just the trick she probably expected. Walking to the spot where Trixie initially was when he walked in, Doodle quietly sat down and then laid flat on his back. Only a few seconds later did he see a hot pink contraption of sorts being floated towards his exposed flaccid cock. Locking it into place with her magic, Trixie walked up to Doodle’s caged cock and smirked down at it.
“Have you seen one of these before?” Trixie asked, to which Golden Doodle shook his head. “It’s a chastity cage, you bratty stallion. You’ll one day romance a mare, if you haven’t already, and she’ll be looking for the time of her life in and out of the bedroom. If you think that you’re just going to stick that pathetic length in the Superior and Sensual Trixie and cum within a few thrusts, you’ve got another thing cumming. You’ll need to be able to hold your orgasm for a long time, letting the mare get as many orgasms as she wishes, before you can finish. It should always be that way, with mares significantly outnumbering stallions, but those stallions that aren’t getting sex have become selfish for any sort of pleasure.”
“The Chatty and Excited Trixie apologizes for rambling for so long,” Trixie chuckled, briefly rubbing the back of her mane before trotting towards Golden Doodle’s face. Moving so that she had a back hoof on each side of Doodle’s head, her dark blue pussy and ponut hovering above the earth pony’s face, Trixie gave a deep chuckle as she flicked her tail to the side. Doodle quickly used his forehoof to move his mane out of his face, as to not get it soaking wet from Trixie’s juices, and felt himself straining in his cage as he gave a small whine and placed his forehoof back at his side like a good submissive pony. Trixie cackled as she lowered herself down on his face faster than Doodle expected, the golden pony quickly getting a faceful of smug unicorn pussy as Trixie leaned a little weight against his face and gave a long sigh, rocking her hips back and forth briefly before glancing down at the stallion.
“I sure hope you have some idea of how to service the Horny and Dominant Trixie,” Trixie rolled her eyes, even though Golden Doodle couldn’t see it. Sure enough, almost right after she had said that, Doodle put his tongue to work. Swirling it around Trixie’s clit briefly, he then brought his tongue to Trixie’s entrance and slid his tongue inside. Trixie bit her lip, stifling her moan as she started to wiggle above him. Feeling heat rushing to her face, Trixie began to speed up her movements, feeling herself getting closer to her first orgasm of the day.
“Trixie will remind you the true way,” Trixie grunted. “Mares’ orgasms are more important than yours, and they’re secondary to the many orgasms of a mare. Your pathetic caged cock doesn’t matter, don’t you know?”
Trixie lifted her body up to allow the golden sub to breathe as well as respond, and smirked as she heard him speak up.
“N-No, it doesn’t,” Golden Doodle shuddered with the words, feeling his arousal skyrocketing as he became the fucktoy of a mare he had just met. A mare that put every other creature he had met to shame with her sheer level of confidence, unparalleled to even the Elements of Harmony he would occasionally come across in Ponyville. Surely a mare of such caliber deserved everything he could give?
Trixie rested her pussy back onto Golden Doodle’s muzzle, and the stallion didn’t hesitate to stick his tongue as far in as he could, closing his eyes in case she was a squirter. Hearing a stifled squeak from the mare above him, Doodle would’ve brought a hoof to his cock if it weren’t for the cage that Trixie had put on it. The pressure against the chastity cage, making it significantly harder to cum, only turned him on more as he placed his forehooves on Trixie’s chubby ass cheeks.
“S-Suppose Trixie will allow your inferior stallion hooves to touch her ass this one time,” Trixie growled, pressing her pussy further against Golden Doodle’s muzzle as she squirted all over the stallion’s muzzle. Eventually during her orgasm, she started rocking her hips back and forth again until her orgasm stopped. Lifting up for a few seconds to give the stranger below her some air, Doodle assumed that it was all done and was about to move out from underneath the unicorn when Trixie plopped her pussy back onto his muzzle. Giving a loud sigh as she wiggled her body, Trixie gave a few rocking movements before lifting her body up again to glance down at Doodle.
“You didn’t think that Trixie was actually done, did you?” Trixie snickered. “Trixie doesn’t really need a response from you, just keep sitting there and let the Perfect and Wonderful Trixie do all the work for now~”
The next half hour was a blur, what with Trixie achieving over five more orgasms as she continued to lift herself off Golden Doodle every minute or so to properly give him some air. Just when the needy stallion didn’t think he could get more marecum caked on his face, he did as Trixie was unable to stifle how much she was enjoying using him as a sex toy. The both of them letting out squeaks and moans, what Golden Doodle didn’t see was Trixie smirking from ear to ear as every few minutes, she would cast a sexual energy spell that radiated a fiery red aura from her horn that gave her the ability to keep cumming on the subby stallion’s face over and over again.
By the time Trixie was on her tenth orgasm, Golden Doodle’s brain had broken several times over. He couldn’t give two shits about how long he was there, or anything else for that matter. There was only serving the mare above him and giving her as much pleasure as he could physically give. Each orgasm had served to turn him on even more, affirmations that he was learning the real way to make his Mistress cum. Precum was leaking out of his cage the whole time, and moments after Trixie finished her current orgasm, Golden Doodle let out a muffled moan into her pussy as his pathetic jizz spurted out of the chastity cage. The edged orgasm that had taken so long to reach him had caused the stallion to be seeing stars as he moaned into Trixie’s pussy. Trixie laughed, which caused an extra shot of cum to escape his cage as he whined into her pussy, before the blue unicorn stood up and turned to stare down at his face. With the golden stallion panting, his mouth wide open with his tongue lolling out and his face looking stickier than a jar full of honey, Trixie was more than happy with her hoofwork that day. Using a magical spell the color of a peaceful shade of lavender, Trixie cleaned up the cum and stink off the stranger’s face before unhooking the chastity cage off his cock. Tossing it to the side, Trixie walked back to Golden Doodle’s face as she tilted her head expectedly.
“Trixie sure hopes you brought bits for the excellent service she provided you…” Trixie narrowed her eyes at the stallion, the hint of sternness more than enough to get Golden Doodle scrambling onto all four hooves as he pulled out a pouch of bits hidden in his flowing mane. Dumping all the contents at Trixie’s hooves without a second thought, Trixie snickered as she pulled the small hoard of coins to herself.
“You’re excused now,” Trixie told him. “Trixie does suggest that you come back tomorrow, with way more bits than this. You’ll get an even more valuable lesson if you do. Goodbye now~”
Golden Doodle nodded, blushing as even with all the cum cleaned off his face, he still felt the mark of the superior mare that had used his face so thoroughly. He knew he would be coming back tomorrow, even though he knew Trixie was getting way more pleasure out of the “service” than he technically was.
Somehow, that’s what made it hotter…