The Great and Powerful Trixie was on the up and up. Her shows had never been so popular and her fans never so numerous. But she was still hungry for more fame and fortune, so when Fancy Pants asked for a private show she said yes immediately. When his wife explained to her what they really wanted her to do, Trixie was more than a little embarrassed but she wasn’t about to back down.

So when the day of her private ‘show’ arrived the Great and Certainly-not-nervous Trixie fidgeted at the door to Fancy’s mansion. Her cape was pulled tight around her voluptuous figure. It hid her very adult showgirl outfit, but not her thick legs in fishnets.

Fleur-de-Lis, who was facing her in the door, reached across and lifted Trixie’s hat to see the mare’s blushing face. Smiling at Trixie Fleur crooked her finger and led the mare in.

Trixie nearly swallowed her tongue when she entered the den where the wrestling would occur. Fancy Pants occupied a prominent chair, his bathrobe parted to show off his rigid cock.

On a sofa with bathrobe open, his legs spread and cock erect was Hoity Toity. The stallion rose at attention at Trixie’s arrival.

Beside Hoity on the sofa, wearing a bathrobe that didn’t extend past her hips, was Photo Finish. “Vunderval!” The mare exclaimed.

Trixie steamed her confidence and faces her opponent. This was just another show, and Fleur-de-Lis was just a new trick.

A bell rang.

Trixie surprised Fleur by rushing in, using her cape to mask her movements when she closed. She landed a few quick jabs at Fleur’s tummy and with her free hand she tore the mare’s bra off.

Fleur staggered back and gasped as her boobs bounced free. “Mon Cheri, it appears you have some talent.” The leggy mare darted in to grapple with Trixie. Her hands seemed to slip off the showmare’s soft curves and Fleur grunted as Trixie’s knee found her tummy.

As Fleur-de-Lis fell to her knees Trixie let out an over the top laugh. “Anything you can do, I can do better.” Trixie kicked Fleur in the cheek and sent the mare sprawling on her back. “Now watch in awe!” Trixie dropped her plump ass on Fleur’s face, her hot crotch against the mare’s gasping mouth. Trixie bit her lip to fight back the moan brought on by Fleur’s hot tongue against her marehood.

Fleur grasped Trixie’s thick thighs and made some effort to pleasure the showmare’s cunt. She let the mare get herself worked up, lowering her guard.

Trixie moaned and pulled down one cup to play with her nipple. Thus her arrogance and arousal exposed her. Trixie was no longer watching Fleur’s deadly legs.

Fleur kicked up and kneed Trixie in the muzzle. As the showmare tumbled back with a pained cry, Fleur-de-Lis sprung to her hooves. She rushes forward and kicked Trixie in the muzzle again.

Two sharp blows to the head left Trixie numb. She slowly managed to regain her hooves. Somehow her trusty hat remained on her head.

Fleur-de-Lis slipped behind Trixie and let a satisfied smirk form on her face. She grabbed the showmare’s head and violently twisted.

KKKKRRRRRAAAAKKKKKKK!

“HHHHUUUUAAAAGGGGHH!” Trixie moaned, her face going slack and stupid. Her pink tongue lolled out of her mouth and trailed saliva from the motion. Her control on her bladder, weakened by her earlier pummeling, was lost entirely. First a squirt, then a stream and then a wild spray of golden urine issued from her crotch.

As the Vanquished and Snuffed Trixie humiliated herself and applause of sorts came from her captive audience. Fancy Pants and Hoity Toity came hard on their own bellies and Photo Finish soaked her sofa with her marecum.

It was a fitting finale for such a gorgeous showmare.