It's Always the Quiet Ones
The wind whipped through Princess Luna’s starry mane as she stepped through the dream portal. The outskirts of the Wonderbolts headquarters and a bright sunny day greeted Luna, the only visible clouds floating across the runway.
A loud cheering swelled far in the distance, making Luna turn her head. A few pegasi were flying towards the center of the runway, a small crowd of ponies already packed in tight around someone in the middle. Once in a while, the cheers would die down and hold for a few tense moments before they swelled up again.
Luna picked up a few of the cheers that came from the edges of the crowd. All of them were practically breathless, awestruck at whoever had caught their eye in the middle of the mass of ponies.
“Isn’t she incredible?! I can’t believe we finally get to see her!”
“She really is as incredible as the legends say!”
“All hail the almighty Fluttershy!”
Luna’s eyes rolled up to the top of her head. There we are, she thought, walking towards the assembled aerial aces.
In all of her years, there were a few truths that Luna learned from scouring the dreams of ponies. One was that there was no such thing as a standard dream or nightmare. Especially when it came to those who were meek. The shy, the demure, the “wallflowers” of the world always had the dreams that were the most intense. When they had nightmares, they were brutal, vicious, and unrelentingly cruel.
And when they had good dreams, the kind that they didn’t tell anypony about? They were the ones that burned images into Luna’s brain.
Luna was fortunate to be quite a bit taller than the average pony, able to easily see over the Wonderbolts, even as several pegasi fluttered overhead. Even though it was a dream, Luna was a bit perplexed at what she saw.
In the center of the gathered crowd was not Fluttershy, but a living stone statue of her. A smile on her face, wearing nothing but a thin crown on her head, the alicorn statue was doing far more than just posing for her adoring onlookers. Slowly turning side to side, Fluttershy’s statue tried to look at every voice begging for her attention. Her huge breasts and her plump ass jiggled pleasantly, brushing a bit of her stone mane away from her eyes with her delicate hand.
Luna, for her part, was unfazed. This was a dream, and she had seen far stranger things than one of her subjects wishing to be a sexy statue.
From the nervous crowd, Soarin stepped forward. The skintight Wonderbolt uniforms the flyers wore left little to the imagination, but Soarin was particularly special in the front. The way the uniform hugged him, and the way his hips rocked a bit even as he stood still, made it very clear to everyone involved just how impressive he could be.
“I want to know something, Your Worship!” he said as Fluttershy’s statue turned to face him. Everpony else’s pulse sped up a few ticks. Spitfire and Fleetfoot exchanged a quick nervous glance behind their goggles.
“You’ve only ever come to us as a statue, right? I want to know what you really look like!”
Spitfire’s hand quickly found her face. “Clipper, you idiot. That IS what Her Worship looks like! At least, what we’re allowed to see of Her! If you ever saw Her real form…”
Fluttershy held up a hand to stop Spitfire, keeping her eyes on Soarin. With a grin across her stone face, she nodded and held out a fingertip, her horn glowing a soft white with her magic focused on the tip of her finger.
“Uh, Soarin, you really should reconsider,” said Fleetfoot. “Her Worship is the most powerful pony in all creation!”
“Relax,” said Soarin with a cocky smirk on his face. “Fluttershy wouldn’t ever hurt anypony, right? I’ll be fine.”
Soarin leaned forward until Fluttershy’s fingertip lightly touched his forehead. A brief burst of light filled the vision of everypony else present like a camera flash. Soarin felt a jolt through his body, stumbling back as a vision of the real form of Fluttershy appeared.
It was just for an instant. Shorter than a blink. But in that instant, Soarin saw Her. His eyes went wide, grabbing for his suit.
“That’s… t-that’s…! Unh! Gh! U-UNNNH!”
Soarin’s thick cock grew faster than it ever had before. A small but growing dark stain covered the front of his suit as he desperately yanked and pulled, trying to remove it. He soon fell to the grass, thrusting his hips hard into his palms.
What he saw in that one instant drilled its way into his mind. It was beauty on a stage too much for his brain to fathom. As he opened his mouth to speak, Soarin’s voice cracked and buckled into ecstatic moaning that echoed across the practice field. The fabric struggled to contain the still-growing stallion cock as a huge burst of white shot into the air through his suit.
A tear formed at the front of Soarin’s suit as his hips kept pounding forward, helplessly bucking into the air. What little fabric remained dribbled a steady stream of his cum, the growing dick behind it swelling bigger than he’d ever been before, with no signs of slowing down.
He finally managed to pry his suit off with a desperate pull, his cock pulsing with an all-consuming lust. It had grown to his chin, and his hands clamped onto the base of his dick in a futile effort to contain the flow. Soarin’s hefty balls swelled close to his knees, constantly filling and refilling from the divine power.
“Nnngh! C-Can’t… Can’t-! UNH!” Every time Soarin thought he’d calm down, the faint memory of Fluttershy’s form would come back, and he’d collapse again, cumming harder than ever. He desperately pounded his cock down against the grass, trying to somehow relieve the intense soul-consuming pleasure that built up inside of him. His flow had become a river, gushing more than his own body weight in cum, pinned to the ground by the weight of his own cock.
Spitfire rubbed between her eyes with an annoyed sigh. “Guess I’d better go write him off of the squad for a while,” she said as she walked to her office past a gushing Soarin.
Turning around, Fluttershy pointed two fingers and beckoned. A nervous pegasi couple stepped forward, hand in hand, clutching tight. A dark green colt and a white mare with their hearts beating rapidly, trying not to faint.
It was Her. And she chose them!
“Good… morning, Your Worship,” said the colt with a shaky stutter. “I’m Sky Stinger, and this is Vapor Trail. We, uh, honestly didn’t think you’d pick us! It’s quite the honor!”
Vapor Trail nodded quickly. A lump in her throat stopped her from speaking, only able to stare at the goddess before her. Vapor had pumped herself up, given herself a good pep talk, and thought she was mentally prepared. Ten seconds in front of Fluttershy, she was already too scared to speak. She only took her eyes away from Fluttershy for a moment to check Soarin’s gushing, intensely blushing. Vapor clutched Sky’s hand tight like she’d fall through the clouds without him.
“We were hoping that… uh…” Sky was having quite a hard time focusing, too lost in staring at Fluttershy’s tits. The way they perfectly jiggled and bounced in spite of their immense size, even as a statue, he couldn’t help but look. Sweet goddess, they were so big. He loved Vapor, but damn, if she could only get a rack like that.
Fluttershy’s grin momentarily went wider. She softly bounced on her hooves, causing her huge breasts to jiggle closer to Sky’s face. As his eyes stayed locked on them, one of the goddess’s smooth hands rubbed beneath his chin as a tease, flicking a fingertip away.
Sky snapped back to reality, prying his eyes away from Fluttershy and shutting them tight. It wasn’t working. Even now, the image of Fluttershy’s divine tits was burned into his mind, enough for him to still see that succulence bouncing.
“Mmph! F-Forgive me, Your Worship! I’m not worthy enough to stare at such perfection! Your beauty is simply too much for mortal eyes, and…”
Sky felt a sudden squeeze on his hand, followed by a harsh tug.
“S-Sky… Skyyyyy…”
Vapor could only hold on tight to her lover’s hand while her breasts swelled into hugeness beneath her skin-hugging flight suit. “Unnh, f-fuuuck yeeeees…!” she moaned. Her eyes rolled back as the pleasure overtook her, grabbing at her swelling tits, feeling the suit stretch around her new curves. She could feel them growing, the soft titflesh filling her suit, the fabric tearing apart as it struggled to contain them. Finally, she let go of Sky and grabbed for her chest with a feverish quickness, ripping the suit open with her bare hands as her massive white tits bounced into view.
“Nngh! Sky! Ooh, goddess! NNGH!” shouted Vapor, exposing herself to the gawking Wonderbolts. Her tits had grown into such hugeness that the slightest twitch caused a pleasant bounce and wobble. And the way they jiggled just inches from Sky’s face made him know they’d be as soft as pillows. Vapor’s legs planted deep into the clouds, unsteady from the sparking lust that was overtaking her.
All of that magnificence. Just inches from Sky’s face.
His eyes went as wide as dinner plates as he watched Vapor’s breasts dance across her chest. His own suit was getting plenty tight with a throbbing from his cock sending small pulses of pleasure through him.
He was so distracted that he didn’t even notice Fluttershy casually strolling behind Vapor. A soft tap to Vapor’s back made her jolt up like she’d been shocked, sending her chest bouncing against Sky’s lips. Vapor clutched onto Sky’s mane as her head began to swirl, only able to steady herself by shoving her breasts into Sky’s face. Her breathing slowed as a warmth built up from her core, spreading through her slowly from her back.
Vapor’s eyes narrowed. Her grip on Sky tensed. The crowd faded into the background. Even Fluttershy faded. Sky was all that mattered.
“What are you waiting for?” shouted Vapor, shoving Sky’s face deep into her heavy cleavage. “Am I not big enough for you? I’m not waiting one more second! I want you so bad, Sky! I don’t care who’s watching, I want it now! Now!”
Sky wasn’t waiting. He grabbed Vapor and pushed her down to the clouds below as the crowd around them cheered. Sky’s tongue lashed across Vapor’s massive breasts, grasping onto his lover with a vice grip. Vapor only grunted and kept Sky’s face shoved hard against her chest, a primitive growl of lust bellowing from her throat.
“Hail the goddess Fluttershy!” shouted someone in the crowd, prompting another cheer. Soarin’s river flowed over the side of the training ground, the air punctuated by the guttural cries of endless lust. The statue of the goddess stood before the two rasping lovers, only smirking and brushing a stone strand of hair aside.
Luna, for her part, seemed content to call it a night there. Clearly this was not a dream Fluttershy would regret having in the morning. Luna turned and gently walked her way past the crowd as they cheered on, heading for the portal back to the dream realm. She passed Soarin, whose muffled cries of "can't stop" and sweet whispers about "Her Worship" were mostly drowned out by the constant gushing.
A quick turn from Fluttershy finally cast her eyes on Luna. Her eyes went wide before she leapt into the air, vanishing in a flash of light. In an instant, Fluttershy was in front of Luna with an ecstatic look on her face.
“Oh! Fluttershy!” Luna stopped feet away from the portal, caught staring at the lovely stone eyes. “Don’t mind me, I was just leaving. You have a lovely night, and I’ll see you in the…”
Luna was cut off as the stone hands clasped her cheeks, Fluttershy’s soft lips planting a kiss. A jolt shot through Luna, her body shivering in sudden delight. Her hands grabbed onto Fluttershy’s wrists, which only made the jolts stronger. Her shivering body was pulled against Fluttershy, her vision fading into white as the rush only grew more intense.
Soon, all Luna could see was white. All she could feel was the ecstasy that was jolting through her as this dream goddess kissed her.
“Luna!” came Fluttershy’s voice, echoing in Luna’s mind like a heavenly choir. “I’ve missed you so! How have the stars treated you? Oh, you must tell me everything about how you and Celestia have been, my daughter!”
As Luna’s vision faded back, she had to wrap her head around what Fluttershy just said. “Daughter?”
But as soon as Luna could see again, her eyes went even wider.
The clouds and sky were gone. Luna was floating in the depths of space, trillions of stars in every direction. Her dress had vanished, leaving Luna exposed to the starry expanse. But more than that was the twinkles of light that swirled nearby. Around Luna’s chest, a small spiral no bigger than a grain of sand gently spun over her large breasts. Several spirals more like it floated around her, countless tiny sparkles of light in each one.
“What in the name of Equestria is that?” Luna mused, cupping her hand around one of the shining spirals.
“Oh, my dearest…” Fluttershy’s voice echoed from the heavens again. “Has it been that long that you don’t remember holding these galaxies in your hands?”
Luna’s jaw might have hit the floor. If there was one.
“Galaxies? These are galaxies?!”
Luna’s hand unclenched as the galaxy and its billions of stars spun away. She blushed as she looked to see just how small these clusters were. Countless stars, each one containing an untold number of lives, each one so tiny that the slightest movement could send them all to the depths of space.
“I’m bigger than galaxies?” This was impossible, she thought. She wasn’t merely huge. She was beyond huge. There was scarcely a word her mind could think of for how truly unbelievably massive she was. Thousands of light years, she thought at a glance.
“I understand that it’s been a while since you and your sister were at normal size,” said Fluttershy. “But that’s alright! You’re here with me now. And I’ll remind you of how great your power truly is!”
With a small turn of her head, Luna caught a brilliant yellow glow. She turned slowly until she was met with a vision filled with that brilliance.
There was the radiant face of Fluttershy, her smile brighter than any star, untold times larger than Luna herself. Just one of Fluttershy’s sparkling eyes was taller than Luna by at least tenfold. Her yellow coat went on for ages in the endless expanse. A glance down from Luna saw Fluttershy’s breasts were even larger than when she was a statue moments ago.
“Oh, my sweet Luna… You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment. Once the universe is contained inside of me again, you and Celestia can watch out for the mortals in my stead. It would certainly be nice to see all of those statues of you,” said Fluttershy with a smirk. From below, a cluster of galaxies flew towards Fluttershy, the stars disappearing as they touched the soft yellow skin. She grew even larger as the galaxy was absorbed, though the miniscule star clusters could only barely add to her already all-powerful frame.
Luna could only stare at the beauty that was Fluttershy, mouth agape. So this is what she wanted. To be all-powerful. To be so beyond comprehension in pure size and power that no mortal eyes could fathom her very existence. Even as an immortal herself, Luna was suitably impressed.
Finally, she snapped out of her stare with a violent shake of her head, focusing on Fluttershy’s face.
“Forgive my interruptions, dearest Fluttershy, but this… is only a dream. You’re not truly this huge goddess that you believe yourself to be right now.”
“Oh? Am I not?” said Fluttershy with only a slight tilt of her head. “Millennia is a very long time to be dreaming, my dear.”
“I had come into your dreams because I saw you made of stone!” said Luna. “I thought perhaps you were in the midst of a nightmare, but it is not so. I am content to leave you to your wishes of godhood, but please, I must go back to the dream realm to combat the nightmares of Equestria. I cannot stay to… Absorb the universe with you.”
Fluttershy chuckled, putting a hand up to her mouth. “What an imagination you’ve gained in the time you’ve been apart from me! But if this is all a pleasant dream, then it needs a happy ending, doesn’t it?”
Luna’s pulse quickened as the mammoth hand reached out for her. She tried to cast a spell, but just as her horn began to glow, Fluttershy had her, pulling her down through the infinite expanse. The flow of Luna’s magic faded as she pushed against the fingertips that held her, unable to budge them the slightest inch.
The soft hand slowly uncurled at breast level, the almighty tits and cleavage that had to be measured in light years filling Luna’s vision. Luna blushed, only able to hold on as Fluttershy pushed her closer to her nipple. It was only then that Luna noticed the intoxicating scent around the almighty mare, a clean smell of flowers permeating the air close to her body.
As she approached, Luna floated free of Fluttershy’s hand, falling towards her breast as the gravity of the tits took hold of her. Luna braced herself and grit her teeth, preparing for the impact. But as she hit the soft nipple, it felt less like a crash and more like collapsing onto a warm bed. Luna’s hands gripped instinctively as she opened her eyes, her vision filled with the sight of a pink nipple.
A delighted groan came from on high. “Unhh, it’s been so long since I’ve felt this on my real body…” Every small little jiggle rocked Luna’s body as she held on, her grip tightening as the nipple pushed and pounded her comparatively tiny form. The warmth spread through Luna, rocking her nethers.
Now even Luna began to moan. The way that this monstrous, beautiful beast… this goddess in her own mind… was using her talents was just delightful. Even seeing galaxies as less than specks of dust to Fluttershy hadn’t made her feel this small. Her nethers twitched, growing wetter by the moment as she began to lick across the nipple of the goddess.
Luna inhaled sharply. The mere act of pleasing Fluttershy sent a sharp jolt into her pussy. Her hands grabbing tighter and her tongue licking faster, Luna’s passions burned ever hotter. Fluttershy’s head tilted back, a long guttural moan echoing across the infinite worlds contained inside of her.
“Oooh, my sweet Luna… You will be rewarded for your diligence!”
The stars in the depths of space all twinkled, the whole cosmos seeming to shake as Fluttershy felt Luna’s diligent licking. The tiny galaxy specks flew towards the two divine beings, each one landing with a soft impact on the almighty giantess and adding to her already infinite power. The galaxies that had spun around Luna fell like shooting stars against her skin, making her grow along with Fluttershy.
Luna shouted in lust to the heavenly body above. Each little galaxy touching her skin feeling like a hundred of those jolts from licking. Uncountable gallons of milk flowed and shook in Fluttershy’s endless tits, her heartbeat pounding in her chest, sending a vibration through Luna with each pulse.
By the sweet tits of her sister, it all felt so incredible to Luna. The thoughts swirling around Luna’s mind were coalescing into a single desire the longer she stayed firmly attached to this titanic breast.
It was perverted. It was disgusting. It was using the desires of this mare and her wet dreams for her own satisfaction. It was beyond her duty as the princess of the night.
It was so damn good that none of it mattered.
Grabbing the nipple as hard as she could muster, Luna’s hips bucked against the soft pink flesh and licked with a ravenous hunger. She could feel the countless upon countless upon there’s just no end to it oceans of milk ready to flow any moment from the sweet chest of Fluttershy. Her wet pussy rubbing against the nipple send small droplets of her honey to drip onto the massive chest.
“Ooh! Luna! Oh my sweet Luna!” Fluttershy’s head tilted back, crying out to the stars. The nipple Luna licked poured its cosmos worth of her sweet warm milk onto her tongue, flooding over her body and caressing her.
Fluttershy’s delight was causing a ripple effect throughout the universe. The planets, stars and galaxies were pulled from further and further away, flying towards the goddess. Swirling around her faster and faster as Luna’s delightful tongue worked its magic, the will of the goddess demanded more. The soft tit beneath Luna rumbled and quaked as the milk erupted, the ambrosia fueling Luna’s volcanic lust.
Luna couldn’t possibly make out all of Fluttershy’s form from here. But she could feel it from tight on her fat tit. She could picture Fluttershy’s impossibly huge body as it grew into further beauty, the galaxies and nebulas and clusters of stars all being drawn to this beautiful pony and aiding in her further ascension. She felt the quakes and rumbles as Fluttershy’s hand, each one who knows how many light years across, grabbing her other breast and squeezing the perfect yellow tit.
In all of her own millennia of rule, Luna had never felt, never experienced, never been so helplessly blessed to be a part of something this beautiful. She stopped licking, only holding onto the ever-growing nipple beneath her, showering her and covering her in that godly milk from head to hoof, pounding her hips with blissful infinity surrounding her.
“NNGH! Mother!” cried Luna from down below. “Mother, please! You have to become the universe! You need to become the universe! They all deserve to know this joy!”
Another fierce quake from Fluttershy’s endlessly expanding form sent Luna from the massive nipple tumbling down onto the serene yellow landscape below, the endless eons of tit there to catch Luna as she fell.
Fluttershy’s eyes glowed with power, a permanent smile etched on her face. Luna’s love was only fueling her desires. Her growth had reached into the gigaparsecs, and was still increasing. She stretched and stretched and stretched as she kept consuming, drawing the endless expanse of space within, comforting all she touched by her warmth.
Luna didn’t know how deep she had fallen into the perfectly soft titflesh of her mother. She wasn’t sure she even could know anymore. In any instant she might have been able to comprehend Fluttershy’s size, it had so radically altered that it was near impossible to tell. But with the rumbling and jiggling that encompassed Luna’s sweaty, dripping form, and the way that the soft walls around her massaged and molested every corner of her being, Luna managed to take her mind off of it.
The soft yellowness coalesced around Luna, smothering her and making her form curl up. It rubbed up against Luna’s ass, between her legs, and across her chest. The tiny night princess could only hold on and scream for Fluttershy, her hips rocking against the softness with gigatons of force.
Luna’s eyes shut tight. Her tongue thrashed against the tit. Her pussy convulsed with lust. Every inch of this massive goddess loved her. She knew it. She could see everypony praising Fluttershy. Rubbed by Her. Loved by Her. Feeling the deep primal urge to fuck this saintly giantess until the end of time.
“Unh! Mother! Ooh, Mother! UNNNH!”
Luna’s hands grabbed handfuls of yellow as she came. Hundreds of thousands of galaxies worth of honey poured onto the soft tit that held her. Every muscle in her legs burned as her hips braced against the breast, only falling back after what felt like eons of bliss. Her sweaty, drenched form weakly rubbed beneath her as she caught her breath, the scent of Fluttershy everywhere. The power of Fluttershy encompassed her.
Luna turned her head and smiled. Her fingertips kneaded into Fluttershy’s tit, content to simply rest. Perhaps… this was how it should be…
A sudden crash rocked Luna, bracing her against the parsecs of tits around her.
Rocked free of her sexual trance, Luna’s eyes shot open.
“Mother! Are you alright?!”
“Oh, Luna! It’s wonderful! I can feel it! At long last!” Fluttershy’s orgasmic voice echoed across the full cosmos. Everything had become a titanic expanse of yellow and pink. Her hands pushed against the borders of the universe, rumbling from the overwhelming might of the goddess. The endless tits jiggled and shook, each one billions of light years across. Pulses of divine power rocked against the borders, bending and waning with desperation.
To call Fluttershy “big” was to gravely insult her. She was not just “big.” She was beyond all measurements of big. She was everything.
In that endless depth, Luna could only join Fluttershy in feeling this ecstasy.
“You’ve done it! You’re the universe! Oh, Mother, now everyone can know the wonder that I have felt with you!”
There was a long moment of silence until another heavy rumble filled Luna’s mind. It was less a sound and more a force, like the cry of a supernova.
“I can keep going.”
The hands of the goddess pushed and stretched against the barrier. It bent and struggled like a thin fabric, threatening to tear at a moment’s notice. The more she pushed, the more Luna’s head began to spin. All of creation was going to be torn asunder, absorbed into Fluttershy.
Beams of light pierced from beyond the veil onto the heavenly chest, shining on Luna. She could only close her eyes and cover her head with her arms as the light grew stronger, and this titanic goddess kept growing past the bonds of creation.
“Oh, Luna…”
A huge tearing sound, a mixture of glass shattering and a bomb blast, engulfed Luna’s senses. The world around her faded into pure white.
“I love you so much.”
Luna mentally chastised herself as she glanced in a full-length mirror. The previous night was one she was, most likely, never going to forget. The images were burned into her brain. Sweet, demure little Fluttershy wishing to be a goddess who outgrew the entire universe. But more than that, how Luna herself had played along, allowed herself to be swept away in the bliss of the dream realm that she would engage in such debauchery.
A soft knocking at the door caught Luna’s attention. Her horn glowed, opening the door without looking behind her, still scowling into the mirror like pouting hard enough could break it.
“Enter, but be quick. Our duties to the night must be kept on time.”
“Oh, um, please forgive me, Your Highness…” came a soft voice.
Luna turned to find a small yellow pegasus standing in her doorway, awkwardly adjusting her sweater. Fluttershy held a coat too small for any pony in her hands, her pink mane somewhat hiding her face as she looked up at the princess.
Luna drew in a sharp breath before composing herself. Even as a blush made her cheeks glow, she stood up straight and approached. “Dearest Fluttershy. What brings you here at this hour?”
Fluttershy held the small sweater up. “Oh, well, you see… It’s getting to be colder lately, and I was worried about all the cute little critters in the garden! I was hoping I could come by tomorrow night and make sure everypony is ready for the winter time.”
Luna’s brow raised. “By knitting all of them sweaters?”
“Oh, it’s Rarity who does all the knitting! But I know how to make sure every critter in Equestria is kept nice and warm. Please, Your Highness?”
“We… Suppose that would be alright, Mo- Fluttershy!” The blush on Luna’s face grew deeper.
Fluttershy lowered the sweater, rather puzzled. “Umm… Thank you, Princess… I’ll just be on my way?”
Luna nodded, turning to face the mirror again. She scolded herself again for such an obvious slip-up. What if Fluttershy vividly recalled that dream? That would make things even more awkward. She was a princess of the night, not some pawn lost in the grand dreams of a wallflower.
“The things one sees at this job…” Luna mused to herself. The blush stayed hot on her cheeks as she headed for the hallways, ready to plant the fresh lavender. There was work to be done, and plenty of time to lose herself in it instead of dwelling on last night.
As Fluttershy rounded the corner, she smirked, glancing back over her shoulder at Luna’s doorway. A small glint of light flew through the air, landing on Fluttershy’s cheek before fading away from view. Her large yellow breasts bounced in her sweater, giving them a quick tease before brushing a bit of her pink mane away from her eyes with her delicate hand.
“Oh, my sweet Luna… I so look forward to your next visit.”
