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The Streaker Series

by Darksonickiller

Chapter 17: The Great and Naked Trixie By Hopeful Soul

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The Great and Naked Trixie By Hopeful Soul
Streaker(s) EQG The Great and Powerful Trixie

WARNING! Some forced exposure

When the cold water shot out of the nozzle and sprayed Trixie’s back, she didn’t take it as a foreboding warning that something bad was going to happen. It was nearing the end of the day and she still hadn’t a single clue as to how bad the rest of her day was to get when the water refused to heat up at all.

She hadn’t been able to shower at home for picture day, due to the fact that her grandma had decided that she would come over a day early for her ninety second birthday. This also meant that the bathroom was unavailable to use due to her grandma’s quote unquote “Daily Lax necessities.”

She soaped up and began to rinse off, when a familiar and very unwelcome snickering rang through the locker room. “This is Snipster and Snailio, and today we have the ultimate prank.” Trixie’s blood chilled her more than the icy water splashing against her bare skin. She quickly stepped out of the shower, pulling her towel around her.

She turned around the corner to catch a glimpse of a blue hand grabbing onto her signature star spangled dressings. Her eyes widened and she barrelled out of the locker room, and face first into the floor. Seems she had forgotten that her feet were still covered in suds.

She slid forward some as she saw Snips trail around the corner with her garments. “The Great and Powerful Trixie demands you to bring her clothes back this instant!” But Snips was already gone.

Trixie got up, and tried to pull the towel as well, but discovered a corner held down by somebody's sneaker. ‘Is this for real?’ She thought great and powerfully to herself. “Wow, I always knew you were a great and powerful cunt, but I didn’t know you had one as well!” Crude laughter sounded behind her.

"Thunderlane..." Trixie growled. She stood up, and covered herself to the best of her abilities, which wasn't much. “Trixie demands you release her towel!” Trixie glared at the grey asshole.

“Very good proposition, very good indeed. How about this, I keep the towel, and you hope to god that you can catch Snips.” Thunderlane mocked her. Trixie’s eye twitched. “Best get running.”

“This isn’t over.” Trixie took off running, still trying to cover up her naughty bits. Thunderlane clapped her on the ass, as a final hurrah. Trixie grunted in anger, but kept going.

She streaked down the hallway as fast as she could, trying to reach Snips but the chubby little guy was faster then he looked so it was difficult.

As she ran naked she couldn’t help but feel a constant chill all over her bare body and the constant dread she felt knowing that she was completely exposed to anybody that happened to show up.

Soon she heard the sounds of people approaching and froze up.

“Oh no… if they see Trixie naked…” she muttered with fear as she began to back up. She soon backed into a door which swung open as she walked further backwards.

Trixie soon stopped when the door to whatever she was in closed and froze up again when she heard multiple gasps behind her. She turned and much to her horror there were people inside and not just any people, but nearly all the teachers in Canterlot High, including Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna, sitting on couches and drinking tea while also staring right at her. She was in the teacher’s lounge!

“Oh no... “ she gulped.

Luna stood up first. “Miss Lulamoon! You know students aren’t allowed in here.”

Celesia rose out of her seat also. “And why are you naked?” she questioned, raising a brow.

“Well… uh… Snips… Snails and…” Trixie stuttered, trying to find the right words but found herself unable to.

“She’s probably to get more attention for her little ‘theatrical performances’.” Ms. Harshwhinny assumed sourly.
“Is that true, Trixie?” Celestia questioned, raising a brow.

“Well… Tri… Tri… no! It’s…” Trixie continued to stutter more nervously as they continued to stare at her. Normally she would love this kind of attention, but she’d much rather have her clothes on, and not having them was preventing her from thinking straight.

Vice Principal Luna then began to walk over. “Well, if that’s the case, then I believe she should be punished.”

“What!?” Trixie exclaimed as Luna loomed over her.

“You know the school dress code Miss Lulamoon and you have clearly violated that code, and as such, you must be punished.” Luna told her.

“No! NO! Trix…” Trixie began to say but Luna didn’t seem to want to hear any of it.

“I’m sorry Trixie, but since words aren’t enough to get through to you…” Luna said, seriously before she grabbed her student’s wrist and forcefully pulled her over to the armrest of the couch she and her sister were sitting on. She made her bend over it with her ass up in the air, set one hand on her bare back and raised a hand.

“No! No, don’t!” Trixie protested before Luna brought a hand down on her butt, which made her squeal. Her bottom clenched over and over from the pain of the flurry of smacks that was being rained down, and when Luna’s hand hit her clenched buttocks it hurt even more! “Ah! Stop, no! AHH! People-people are watching! OW!”

“That’s what makes it good.” Luna said. Trixie gasped and cried out as Luna’s palm suddenly fell onto her sensitive sit-spots and thighs, and she hissed in pain as the older woman focused her attention on there for a while, the smacks much more painful as the rest of her bottom throbbed and burned with the fire she’d slapped into it!

As this happened the other teachers either watched blithely, indifferently and with sympathy in their eyes while the male teachers couldn’t keep their eyes off it.

Eventually, Principal Celestia shook her head, having had enough of it and began to approach her sister.

“Luna…” she started to say before suddenly…

“Enough!!” Trixie exclaimed a she stood up and made Luna step back. “Trixie can’t take this anymore! Trixie must flee!”

The drama queen quickly ran around the Vice Principal and towards the door of the teacher’s lounge.

“Trixie! Trixie wait!” Principal Celestia cried out, but it was too late as Trixie had already opened and slammed the door shut on her way out.

Now blindly running and trying to shake off the large amount of pain both of her buttocks were feeling, Trixie continued to try and find a good place to hide as well as keep herself from crying out. She was so desperate and so upset that she quickly ran into the first classroom she found and unfortunately for her, class was still in session.

When she saw that she was in a full classroom she gasped in shock, not just because their were kids inside staring at her, but also because of what the class was about, and it was written in chalk right up ahead of her; ‘Sex Ed’

There was currently a sub teaching it and while she couldn’t remember his name, she knew she was a little crazy, as well as slightly senile.

“Ah, good! Our volunteer has arrived!” he said as he approached her.

“Wh-what?” Trixie spat out before he grabbed her wrist.

“Come now, the class is waiting!” The sub said before he pulled her away.

Before she knew it, Trixie was bent over once again, only this time she was on all fours with her eyes gazing at the chalkboard and her slightly bruised ass and exposed vagina was facing the wide eyed students. She blushed bright red while the senile sub stood beside her.

“Now class, with the help of our volunteer here, I will show you exactly how the vagina of a fully grown teenage girl looks like,” he began before getting closer to Trixie’s rear. “Now, usually the lips of the vagina are closed but when certain elements are introduced, the walls will open. Observe and gaze upon the inside of a female vagina!”

The man then put his hands on her behind and his thumbs and on both sides of Trixie’s pussy, sending a shiver up and down her spine. She felt especially ashamed and uncomfortable when he suddenly spread the lips apart, allowing everyone to see the inside. They all reacted with amazement.

“Wow…”

“Your so beautiful Trixie…”

“And your butt is so big…”

“Oh… Trixie is so embarassed…” The magician shuddered with discomfort. “Trixie has been shamed! Humiliated! Why? Why!? WHY!?”

But eventually, Trixie decided enough was enough and promptly…

“Get… back!” she exclaimed while bringing her leg back and bucking the sub right in the groin, making him double over in pain and causing everyone to wince.

“Gah… my tenders…” he moaned before collapsing.

Trixie quickly gave the students a death glare before they could say or do anything else. “You saw nothing!” she hissed at them before getting off the table and rushing out the door.

After a long moment of silence, one student finally spoke up.

“I love high school…” he said before the other kids all began voicing their agreements.

Trixie resumed making her way down the wall, trying her best to keep herself covered and looking for any sign of the pranksters that did this to her, as well as any kind of clothing if she could find it.

Suddenly, she spotted Snips on the other side of the hallway waving at her.

“Yoo-hoo!” he called out before holding up her clothes.

Trixie gasped. “Trixie’s garments! Give them to me!!” she demanded.

Snips waved them at her tauntingly. “You want ‘em?” he inquired, teasingly before zipping off. Trixie growled and resumed chasing him.

“You shall not get away with this, you hear me!!” Trixie yelled out.

Whipping around the corner she quickly caught a glimpse of the snot sneaking into the gym. She took her hands off her body, and sprinted after him. She pulled the door open and went inside.

Trixie had made a fatal error in the blindness of her anger. It was Homecoming picture day, and that meant that throughout the entire day, her classmates would be going to and from the gym to get their picture taken.

“Oh no…” she breathed. Trixie stared in horror at all the students standing in line.

Lucky for her, they were busy watching the chubby little shit running as fast as he could, purple clothing trailing behind him. She started sneaking across the gym, keeping far away from the others. For once in her life, she prayed that nobody paid any attention to-

“Hey look at Trixie!” Snips called as he exited through the door on the far corner of the gym.

A spotlight fell on Trixie, and heads began to turn.

“Whoa! She’s naked!” One guy exclaimed before the whole gymnasium began laughing and pointing at her. Trixie became flushed with shame.

She sprinted back towards the door she came through, the spotlight following her all the way. She pushed on the door, but something on the other side was blocking it.

She tried the other nearby doors, and found they wouldn’t budge either. Her ears started to burn as she heard whispering behind her. She turned around, and once again used her hands to cover herself up. The whispering began turning into murmuring.

Trixie began scooting her way down to the other side of the gym to get to the last door. The mumble that went through the crowd began to turn into a giggle, and grew into a laughter. She kept going, her face growing hot with embarrassment.

However, along the way she tripped and fell right on her face with her legs spread and everything showing right in front of an unattended camera used for school pictures. Snails then came up and used said camera to take a pic of her. She reacted with terror upon seeing this happened and tried to stop him but stumbled along the way.

“Oh boy, this is the perfect picture for a full page spread!” he remarked with glee while Trixie screamed and began moving towards the door.

The trek across the gym and toward the door was excruciatingly painful, mentally anyway. Cat calls and wolf whistles rang out from the crowd. She finally reached the door, and pushed on it.

It was blocked.

“NO!” she cried out, dismayed.

Time for Trixie slowed. There was only one door left. She turned around, looking past the crowd of judging eyes, uncouth sounds, and lewd hand gestures, to look at the stage. The last door in the gym was behind the stage curtains. Time shifted back to normal and her mind shut down as she chose to sprint through the crowd in order to get to the last door.

She finally got to the stage, after no small amounts of ass grabs, coochie crawls, and spanks that made her ass glow pink, more so then it was when Luna spanked her earlier.

She pushed her way in between the last few students, only to be tripped. A bright light flashed, followed by an electronic whine, which didn’t register to Trixie as she got up and bolted behind stage and through the door

“This shall make great picture!” Photo Finish exclaimed, as Trixie left the gym.

She soon found herself outside and near the field where the school’s soccer team was currently playing, although they immediately stopped the minute they saw the currently nude Trixie close by. One didn’t even register a ball hitting him because he was in such a trance.

“Hey, is that Trixie?”

“Well, hello!”

“I think my birthday came early this year!”

“Hey drama queen! Why don’t you put some clothes on!”

Those were just some of the many questions Trixie heard the players all call out to her, along with their hysterical laughter and she even saw them taking pictures on their phones. She screamed and used both of her arms to cover her breasts and crotch.

“No… No! This cannot happen to Trixie! Never!” The blue skinned magician despaired. She screamed and quickly ran off away from the soccer field. She knew she couldn’t leave school grounds without getting into more trouble than she already was in so she settled for diving into the closet bush she could find and curling into a ball.

She listened closely as she heard their voices walk by as she continued to hold her breath and stay still.

“Where did she go?”

“How would I know?”

“Come on, maybe she went this way.”

“Ok!”

Trixie sighed when she heard them all move off in a different direction, but then, her peace was shattered when she felt a sharp pinch on her tushie.

“Ow! What…?” she began to ask as she turned slightly to check her behind but her eyes widened when she saw a little insect on it, and it was biting her. “Ugh! Annoying pest! Remove yourself from the Great and Powerful Trixie’s beautiful behind!”

She quickly flicked the bug off of her but soon felt another pinch on her other cheek and sure enough it was another bug. She squealed before realized that their were bugs all over the bush and they were landing and biting not just her butt, but her boobs and the rest of her body also. She ‘eeped’ with each bite before screaming when she felt one nearing her crotch.

Trixie quickly jumped out of the bush and ran in an unknown direction in front of a group of people that happened to be nearby while she continued to get the bugs off.

“Was that Trixie?”

“Eeyup.”

“Was she naked?”

“Oh yeah.”

“Sweet! Let’s follow her!”

The crowd cheered and began to do just that.

Trixie ran and ran and ran, trying to make her way back into the school, preferably some place where there were no students anywhere and maybe with some clothes too. She stumbled a little bit along the way, accidentally giving the ones still chasing her some embarrassing pussy shots, which they gladly took pictures of, but still she kept on running.

“Come on… come on…” she kept telling herself before finally she hit a little rock with her bare toe, which caused her to fall right over onto her face.

Her pursuers soon arrived where she was and gathered around her in a big circle.

Trixie flipped over and slowly opened her eyes to find a whole bunch of people ogling her and silently taking pictures one by one. She screamed at this and tried to get up and flee again but some of them quickly grabbed her shoulders, legs and arms and held her down tightly.

“No! Release Trixie! I demand you release Trixie at once!” she exclaimed.

“Quick! Take a picture now!” One guy said to his friend as he struggled to hold her down.

“Okay!” The other guy chirped as he positioned his camera right above her while another went low to get a shot of her vagina, much to her displeasure and discomfort as she squirmed even more.

“No! NO!” she protested as the camera’s flashed and the pictures were taken one by one. Shots of her boobs and private parts appeared on the phones of multiple boys, who smirked and chuckled with glee while Trixie could only scream. “Stop! STOP! Please, stop! No more! Please! Please!”

Eventually they did let her go, upon having enough and soon as they took their hands off her limbs she quickly scrambled up, pushed her way through them and dashed even faster than before. Now she wanted to get away from them all more than she ever did before but she still didn’t have a plan…

She soon decided to go straight to the school entrance and try to get back inside like she originally planned but as soon as she got there they quickly discovered that the doors were locked from the inside. Trixie pulled and pulled by the doors just simply wouldn’t open.

“No! No! No! No! No!” she said over and over as she continued to pull. “This cannot be happening! This cannot be happening! Oh… how could this get any worse?”

Her question was quickly answered when she heard a loud and familiar bell go off around her. She backed away from the doors with fear and realization on her face.

“Oh… please let that not be the dismissal bell…” she muttered, scared out of her mind before the doors finally swung open and large amount of students began to exit. “And it is…”

At first, the students didn’t notice the full nude girl up ahead of them and backing away, all they cared about was that they were free for the rest of the day. But then, they finally realized what was up in front of them and it made them freeze up and gasp, just like Trixie.

There was a long moment of silence before finally all the student broke out into laughter while all Trixie could do was stand there and cover her breasts and crotch. She heard them again; the lewd comments, the wolf whistles and the sounds of cameras clicking. She also saw them flashing and taking pictures that would last a good long time.

“Hey, check out Trixie!”

“Yo! Looking good, Trix!”

“Come on! Show us some booty!”

“Better yet, show us some pussy!”

Trixie continued to back up more and more as the comments kept on coming her way, she backed up so much in fact that she nearly walked into traffic. Luckily, she stopped herself just as a car happened to drive by, although said driver was quickly distracted by what he saw and crashed into something up ahead. They all grimaced at this and feared the worst until…

“I’m ok!” The driver called out, making everyone sigh with relief. With that over, fear returned to Trixie while lust returned to the slowly approaching students ahead of her.

Just when she thought nothing else could happen, the school bus pulled up behind Trixie, it’s tires screeching to a halt before the doors were opened by the driver.

“Alright, all aboard’s a…” The bus driver began before he got a good luck at Trixie unintentionally exposed behind and exclaimed in disgust. “Geez kid! Where are your clothes!? P-Put some clothes on…”

As he stuttered he tried as hard as he could to not glance at the naked Trixie, though it was very, very hard.

Trixie turned, noticed him and yelped before quickly hurrying onto the bus and taking her seat at the very back of the bus. The other kids quickly followed suit and took their seats as well, once they were all in the bus’s engine started before finally driving off.

As they drove down the road, unlike the bus trips from before things were very quiet, with all eyes on and deeply shammed and embarrassed Trixie still trying to cover herself up while the bus driver continued to try his best to keep his eyes on the road and not at her, unlike the rest of the occupants of the bus.

Eventually the driver decided to finally break the silence.

“So… anyone wanna listen to tunes?” he asked, though everybody ignored him and continued to look at Trixie.

“Nice boobs…” One girl told her.

“Can I touch ‘em?” A boy asked, eagerly.

“What!? Ugh! No!” Trixie stated, disgusted.

“Why are you naked anyway?” Another guy asked.

Because some invalids stole the Great and Powerful Trixie’s clothes and towel and attempted to humiliate and shame her!” Trixie explained, in her usual dramatic way.

“Well I don’t know about you sweet cheeks but it looks like they succeeded.” A third guy remarked, creating some laughter in the bus that made Trixie blush even more. Just then, the flower trio; Rose, Daisy and Lily, appeared in front of her and glared at her fiercely.

“Uh… yes? Can Trixie help you?” The magician asked, nervously.

“Not really.” Lily scoffed.

“Especially since you humiliated us last time we met!” Rose told added.

Trixie looked a bit surprised. “Really? Huh… Trixie cannot recall… for Trixie has shamed plenty of people,” she noted.

“Well now it’s your turn!” Daisy declared. “Let’s get her girls!”

Before Trixie could even react the trio quickly grabbed her limbs and pulled them apart.

“Hey!” she cried before they lifted her up a bit and exposed her vagina to everyone in the bus. This quickly caused the blushing bus driver to swerve sharply a few times, not that anybody noticed. Everyone quickly took pictures of the exposed Trixie despite her protests.

“How does it feel to be shamed Trixie?” Rose asked, mockingly.

“Trixie swears… when she gets her clothes back you are all going to feel Trixie’s great and powerful wrath!” The magician promised.

“Well, here’s your chance to get some.” Lily old her as she pointed to the bus stop, which happened to be close to her house. The bus slowly drove to a stop in front of it.

“Yes! Home! Finally! Trixie shall be clothed again!” Trixie exclaimed, excited as she freed herself from their grasp and prepared to make her way down the aisle of chairs.

As she made her way down, one student ‘accidentally’ put her leg across the aisle just as she was beginning to walk by.

“Oops!” she said.

This sudden obstacle quickly caused Trixie to trip and quickly fall right onto the floor face first. Everyone that was watching laughed, giggled and took her picture.

“Nice pussy, Trixie!”

“Yeah! I can tell you shave. Have you done it yet?”

More laughter and comments continued and a flushed Trixie quickly screamed, picked herself up and zoomed down the aisle and right out of the bus. The bus driver watched her go with wide eyes for a bit before snapping out of it.

“Right!” he said before quickly unfolding the doors and closing them before driving away.

Trixie soon stopped and gaze around her for any sign of people out of their houses doing… whatever, but luckily for her the neighborhood appeared to be empty… Still, she knew she was out in the open, naked, and the possibility of someone gazing out a window still existed.

She gulped loudly as she continued to look around. “Ok… ok… almost home, almost home, almost home…” she chanted to herself. Trixie eventually spotted a residence that made her face light up. “Yes! Home! The Great and Powerful Trixie is almost there! Take that Snips, Snails and Thunderlane!”

Trixie quickly began to run across the sidewalk while keeping boobs and crotch covered the whole time, though this made it a bit awkward, but she didn’t slow down, she had to get home and fast.

Along the way, as she ran she ended up spotting a few people up ahead of her, people she couldn’t avoid. She had no choice but to run right by them and pray that they didn’t talk about what they were about to see.

A mother covered up her son’s eyes as she ran by. “Hey! Put some clothes on!”

A hippie spotted her and smiled. “Whoa, right on brah!”

And those were just the beginning of the things the people she passed by said, such as…

“Don’t look where I’m pointing!”

“Hey, is that girl naked?”

“Call the police!”

“Quick! Take a picture!”

Trixie soon began to cover her ears to block out the comments, not caring if everybody was able to see her boobs or vagina, she just needed to get to the front door of her house. Eventually she finally did manage to reach it and luckily for her it was unlocked.

“Yes!” she exclaimed. “Victory at last!”

Trixie quickly swung open the door to the house and stepped inside before slamming it behind her so that no more eyes could see her nor allow her to hear what they were saying.

She pressed her back up against the closed door and let out a long and deep sigh as she wiped the sweat from her forehead and slid down the door again.

Finally! This nightmare is over…” Trixie sighed. “Course Trixie is still naked but… at least Trixie is naked in Trixie’s own home! And Trixie is completely and utterly alone!”

Feeling good, the magician began to freely walk ahead towards the stairs that led up to her room, but then…

“SURPRISE!”

Trixie yelped when she heard the cry and spun around, and to her horror she saw her whole family standing up in the living room with party decorations all over and a banner overhead that read ‘Happy Birthday Granny Lulamoon’.

It took them all a bit but they soon realized that the one who arrived wasn’t who they were trying to surprise and were stunned and disgusted when they saw how naked Trixie really was.

The room was dead silent, and for a long while too. Nobody said one word, not one, while Trixie continued to stand frozen in place, looking as stunned as they all were. Eventually, someone finally managed to break the silence, Trixie’s mother.

“Trixie… honey… pumpkin… what a surprise…” She said, slowly and with a nervous smile as she tried to keep things calm, then one her younger cousins spoke up.

“Hey! I thought it was Grandma’s birthday! It’s not your birthday, is it Trixie?” he asked.

Trixie looked down and saw that she wasn’t covered up and blushed as she put an arm around her breasts and a hand in front of her crotch. “Uh… hello everyone… how-how are we all doing…?”

“Mind telling us what happened, Trixie?” Her father asked, expectedly while he folded his arms and raised a brow. “We’re waiting.”

“Um… well it is… a rather long and… sad story…” Trixie admitted. Her face burning hot red at this point.

“Well, could you tell it quickly and before your grandmother gets here? You know how she’d react if she saw you…” Her father started to say before they all heard the door slam shut and turned to see a thin, wrinkly old, blue skinned lady that looked a bit like Trixie if she was in her 80’s, gazing at the nude Trixie sternly.

Said nude girl gasped, sharply. “Grandmother!”

“Surprise…?” The little cousin added, meekly, trying to defuse the tension.

The old lady said nothing and only locked eyes with Trixie before gazing up and down her nude body. Instead of looking surprised she looked quite angry.

“Beatrix! Why in the world are you standing there in the nude!?” she questioned.

“Well… Tri-Tri-Trixie was…” Her granddaughter started.

“That is not how you were raised! Because of your indecency and disrespect to teachings you shall be punished! And I don’t just mean by me!” Grandma Lulamoon told her.

“You mean…” Trixie’s cousin began before looking and pointing upward, looking scared.

“Right you are.” Grandma Lulamoon nodded. “Now… take her to the prayer closet!”

“What!? No! Not the closet! Anything but the closet!!” Trixie exclaimed dramatically as she was grabbed by two strong male members of her family and forcefully dragged towards a closet at the end of the hall.

“You brought this outcome upon yourself.” Her grandmother told her.

“No! It wasn’t me! It was Thunderlane and Snips and Snails! You have to believe Trixie!” The magician protested. “Oh the agony! This is a travesty! A travesty!”

“Yeah, yeah, heard it all before.” Grandma Lulamoon said, indifferently. The closet door then opened up and Trixie was thrown inside it. She saw that they were beginning to close it on her and tried to run out but they pushed her back in.

As they prepared to lock her in the prayer closet she noticed three certain somebodies looking through the window behind all of them and waving at her while also taking her picture too.

“No! No!! NO!” Trixie screamed as the door was slowly closed, sealing her inside.

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