Author's Notes:

Note: The brief dialogue involving a third character in this chapter is intended to portray how he might have acted in Rainbow Rocks. This is in no way an attempt at bashing said character.

"You're going to just love seeing Trixie in her swim attire." Trixie says as she watches you rummage through your dresser, looking for a pair of swim trunks. "She already has it in her bag since she was planning on going to the beach anyways." A thought pops into your head imagining Trixie in a swim suit after she says that. Ever since the moment you called Trixie cute, she has been acting quite different, following you around like a puppy and constantly staring at you with lidded eyes, not that you didn't mind. You asked if she wanted to wait in the car while you looked for your beach outfit but she said she'd rather keep you or rather, her cutie, company.

"Where is that darn thing?" You think as you continue looking through your dresser. Turning your head briefly at times, you sometimes catch your enthusiastic guest staring at you, more specifically, your ass. A quick clearing of the throat makes her jump each time as she snaps out of whatever dream she is having when staring at you. After several minutes of looking, you manage to find an old pair of dark red swim trunks. "Got em!" You say, turning around to show Trixie.

"Splendid!" Trixie replies while grabbing you by the hand. "But umm... before we go, could Trixie ask a favor?"

"Uh... sure. What do you need?"

"Would it perhaps be okay if we umm... cuddled for a bit before going?" She replies, pointing to your bed. You look at the bed, then back over to Trixie.

"Well... I suppose so, but why? I thought you wanted to go to the beach."

"Trixie still does. It's just that she hasn't had someone treat her this nice on a date before. Plus, she just needs a good cuddle to relieve some stress from school."

"I see." You reply. "Well, I guess we could cuddle for a bit. Just no funny business."

"You won't have to worry about that." She replies before walking over to your bed. Slowly, she sits down on the mattress before turning her body to lay completely down on it. She pats the part next to her, wanting you to lay down beside her. You oblige by sitting yourself down on the other side of your mattress before laying down alongside Trixie's body. She lifts her head high enough for you to place your arm underneath before laying it back down. Her hand soon has a firm hold of yours once again as she lets out a cute sigh of relief. "This is exactly what Trixie needed." She says, turning her head to face you. "Perhaps we should do this more often."

"Do what more often?" You ask. "Cuddle?"

"Yes."

"Hmm... I suppose it couldn't hurt." You reply, making a big smile appear on her face as she rests her head against your arm. After that, she turns her body towards you, draping one of her legs across both of yours as she presses herself close to you. "Okay..." You think. "This is starting to escalate rather quickly." This truly is a rare experience though. Usually, Trixie is always in her "Great and Powerful" mode and wouldn't dare to even speak to someone like you unless she absolutely had to. All of those memories fade away as she lets out another cute sigh while pressing her body close to yours. "Uh.... Trixie?" You say in a heated tone.

"Yes?" She replies softly.

"Your uh... you know whats... are... pressing against me." You reply, trying to sound as polite as possible to the fact that her breasts are pinned against your chest.

"Oops." She replies, not in the way you were expecting. "Trixie's mistake." She then relieves some of her body's pressure against yours, laying on her back as she closes her eyes. "Well, while this has been enjoyable..." She says. "Trixie thinks that it is time that we go to the beach."

"Alright then." You reply before both of you get up. As you walk out of the bedroom behind Trixie, you note that she is giving a little extra swing to her hips, her cute rear jiggling slightly with each sway as you both walk out of your apartment. "Two memorable nights in a row." You think as you walk out the door of the complex, following Trixie to your car. "Makes me think what is going to happen tomorrow night." Moments later, she is back to holding your hand as you drive down the road, towards the beach, located roughly 10 miles outside of Canterlot.

After roughly 15 minutes of Trixie clinging to your hand, you drive up to the small parking lot next to the beach. Getting out, the first thing you hear is the rolling of the waves against the shoreline as the bright afternoon sun bears down on you. "Come on, cutie." Trixie says playfully as she starts walking towards the changing booths. "Lets get changed, shall we?"

"Lead the way." You reply, grabbing your swim trunks out of the backseat of your car. Walking along, you notice several students from school giving you weird looks with shades of green flashing in their eyes as both you and Trixie pass by. Looking back towards Trixie, you notice that she is glaring back at them with green flashes in her eyes. "Wow, this is making me so happy to not be hypnotized." You think as you arrive outside the changing booths. Looking around, you see that only one is not being used at the moment. "You go ahead, Trixie. After all, ladies first." You say, snapping Trixie out of her glare towards the other students.

"Such a gentleman." She replies, giving you a wink before disappearing inside her booth. Sitting down on a chair besides the booth, you hear the sounds of Trixie's clothes rustling as she takes them off in order to get her swimsuit on. Looking around, you notice that the other students are still glaring in your direction.

"Okay, this was amusing at first. But now, it's just starting to get kinda creepy." You think as you hear Trixie walk up beside you.

"So...." She begins to say. "What do you think of Trixie's swim attire?" You turn to look at her only to have your mouth open in awe of what is standing right beside you. Trixie is wearing a small purple bikini with two stars on her top and a half moon on the front of the bottom. The top is very revealing and is just able to contain her breasts within. She turns around to show that she has the words "Great and Powerful" sewn onto the back of the bottom.

"Well, can't say she's boasting about that. " You think as she turns back around. She giggles at the stunned look on your face as you get up. "You look amazing in that." You say in response to her question, which immediately makes her blush.

"Thank you." She says before pressing herself against you in a tight hug without warning. "Now, go get changed. Trixie wants to see you in those trunks."

"As you wish." You reply before stepping inside the booth. Just as you begin to change, you hear someone walk up outside the booth. Moments later, you hear a guy's voice as he argues with Trixie about the band competition.

"You'd better hope that we don't face you in the finals!" The guy's voice yells. "Because if we do, we'll destroy you or anyone else that gets in our way!"

"Trixie welcomes you as her challenger!" She yells back. "She'll take you down just as easily as she took down Lyra and Bon Bon!"

"We'll see about that!" By the time he finished saying that, you had already changed into your swim trunks. Stepping out of the booth, you see that the guy who is arguing with Trixie is none other than Flash Sentry, his face just mere inches away from Trixie's. A quick throat clearing makes both of them jump.

"Is there a problem here, Trixie?" You ask, stepping in between the two of them, facing Flash.

"Trixie has no quarrel." She replies, laying her hands on your shoulders as she stands behind you. "However, she isn't sure about this guy though."

"Well then, same question, but towards you." You say, looking Flash dead in the eyes.

"No..." He replies through gritted teeth before taking a step back.

"Good. Lets keep it that way, shall we?" You reply, watching as he slowly turns around before walking away. "You alright?" You ask, turning your attention to Trixie.

"Yes. Trixie is fine." She replies. "Thank you for helping her out with that guy." She then takes a look down at the trunks you are wearing. "Hmm.... those do look good on you." She says in a suddenly seductive tone. This sudden change in tone causes your eyes to light up, making you spin around to face her. This ends up being a poor decision as you are now staring at a cute girl who is in a tiny bikini and standing not even a foot away. You feel the trunks begin to tighten around your crotch before quickly covering it with your hands. Looking at her face, you notice that her eyes never broke their gaze as she now stares at your attempt to hide your arousal from her. "Aww.... is that a magic wand in your trunks? Or are you just happy to see Trixie?" She says playfully while striking a pose.

"Fuck!" You quickly say while doing your best to hide your covered embarrassment. "I'm so sorry! I should at least have the damn decency to show some self control over things like this." Her eyes glance up to look into yours as she places her hands on top of yours and slowly pulls them away from your crotch.

"Relax." She says softly. "Trixie doesn't mind seeing that you find her attractive. It makes her happy to see a guy like her so much that he would have this happen to him." She shifts her eyes back down towards your now exposed, yet still covered member. She then pulls herself up close to your ear. "May Trixie touch?" She whispers. You gulp before nodding your head slightly in response. Not even a second later, you feel her soft fingers running slowly up the outside of your trunks. The feeling of this sends shivers up your spine as she continues.

"Holy shit!" You scream internally. "She's actually doing this... in public!" You quickly turn your head to see if anyone nearby is paying attention. Luckily though, everyone else that is near is too busy playing in the water or sunbathing to notice what is going on. As Trixie continues her actions, she presses her body up close to yours, letting her chin rest on your shoulder as she wraps her other arm around you. Without asking, her hand suddenly dips inside your trunks, grabbing at what is inside. "Woah! Feisty one." You think as you let her continue.

"Mmmmmmm..... you are indeed worthy of Trixie's surprise." She moans softly into your ear, pulling her hand out of your trunks. "She can already tell that we are going to have much more fun later tonight." She backs away and hands you her towel. "Might wanna hide that though." Without hesitation, you take the towel from her hand and wrap it around your waist.

"Thank you, Trixie." You say softly.

"You're welcome."

"So..." You say as you both sit down in the sand. "What would you like to do?"

"Doesn't matter." She replies. "Maybe just relax here under the sun."

"Got sunscreen?"

"Yes." She replies, pulling a small bottle of sunscreen out of her backpack. "Though Trixie will need help with her back."

"I had a feeling you'd say that."

"Trixie will help you with yours if you get her's."

"Deal." You say before she hands you the bottle. Squirting some onto your hands and rubbing them together, you wait until Trixie lays on her stomach before moving beside her. She lifts a hand behind her and pulls at the string tying her top on. The strings fall to her sides as her back is now completely exposed. "Should I get that for you once I'm done?" You ask.

"Yes you may." Trixie replies. Once she gets back in a relaxed position, you start rubbing her back with your sunscreen covered hands as she begins to moan in reaction to your motions on her soft skin. "Mmmmmm.... that feels good." She moans. "Keep going." The sunscreen makes her light blue skin glisten in the sunlight as you continue rubbing her back. "Could you get the back of Trixie's thighs while you're at it?" She asks.

"Sure." You reply before moving down to her thighs, squirting more sunscreen onto your hands. Running your hands along her soft thighs, she moans a tad more than before.

"Yes. That feels so nice..." She says softly as you run your fingers across her thighs before sliding them up to her back. She gasps as they brush against her ass before getting back up to where you began. "Ohh.... you're a bold one, aren't you?"

"You said it, not me." You reply as you tie her bikini top strings back together.

"Well.... a deal is a deal. Lay down for Trixie." She orders, moving for you to lay down where she was. Laying on the hot sand, you feel Trixie pour sunscreen all over your back before slowly running her hands across it. The moment her fingers come into contact with your back, you let out a slight groan in relief.

"Wow." You say as she continues. "This feels incredible! You should definitely be a massage person."

"You think this is incredible? Just wait til later on." She replies as she runs her hands all over your back and shoulders. After several minutes, she finishes and lays down beside you. You place an arm across her back as she turns her head to face you. "This is definitely the best date that I've ever been on." She says, inching herself close to you. "But uhh... do you think you could do Trixie one more favor?"

"Anything."

"Close your eyes."

"Oh uh... okay." You reply before closing your eyes. "So uh... now wha-mmph!" Your question gets cut off as Trixie plants her lips on yours in a brief, yet passionate kiss. She pulls back as you open your eyes. "Woah." You say. "I wasn't expecting that."

"Be quiet and kiss Trixie some more." She says in her seductive tone.

"Your wish is my command." You reply, pressing your lips back onto hers as you both start to make out, not caring that you're out in public.