>>42481039
Here that is.
Here's a Trixie by Sleepyhoers, or Candel, based on my story Trixie's Exotic Medium:
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/520422/trixies-exotic-medium
Here's the particular scene:
>Rotating again brought her to a stop and a bounce. Now her breasts sat side-by-side behind her rear. She blew another kiss past her withers, now at the opposite side from before. Then her eyes travelled to her bump, and she gave a look of surprise, bringing her hoof to her muzzle, before smirking. “Watch how the Great and Powerful Trixie copes with her Great and Powerful Burden.”
>Her horn glowed, and the glow slowly crept from it, leaving all it touched sparkling: her left ear twitched as the magic quickly swept over it, as the rest travelled down her neck; her mane lifted away from her, levitating slightly; her forelegs were coated in uniform time; as it reached her middle, the glow curved around her swollen barrel, and the glow that passed by it did the same; as the glow reached her rear, the shape of a contracting oval was left uncovered on her belly, until it met at the pointed it jutted away from her most, and she squirmed slightly at the sensation; her breasts were encased next, reshaping them from two bags lying smushed together to two tall mounds, her long nipples now trying to poke through the bra; the stimulation had her tail flag, but it was then brought under the magic, along with her hindlegs, leaving it to splay wildly unlike her mane had.
>Then she slowly began to lift from the floor, legs curling, with her womb following last. She was several hooves from the floor. Her legs stayed constant, but her mane became like her tail, following the paths of least resistance away from her, and her barrel gently rocked away from and back towards the ground more wildly than her mane and tail moved, but also more slowly, the foal inside changing orientation with the anti-gravity, leaving it hanging further out from her than before; her breasts swung further apart, changing direction as each end of the bra was strained, to meet again with a bounce and change of shape, to repeat. She rotated in the magical hold until all of these again pointed at the ground, and regained her hoofing hoof-by-hoof.
He did an outstanding job with her here, don't you agree? I love her cross-eyed nipples, and the way he drew her outie belly button. I may make this the new cover art.
