The sounds of clopping hooves on marble and chatting would echo across the entirety of Canterlot’s commercial district. With so many ponies waltzing through the square, it could easily be heard from indoors. While it wasn’t unusual for the streets to be so crowded, the promise of clear skies and warm temperatures by the weather patrol incited more ponies to spend the day outside. Most of them would take advantage of this to go shopping while others were only out and about for a walk; where they were headed was their business alone.
Pretty much everypony would call it a blessing. However, not everyone could enjoy the perfect weather, as the majority of the ponies wandering about consisted of customers in need of servicing, and with how busy the day was, shop owners and their employees were having it rough, some overflowing with labor.
While it looked chaotic for the most part, smaller, minor businesses were having it easier. Not to say that they lacked work, but compared to the bigger franchises, they could take a breather every now and then.
Among them all, one particular building was having an easy time today. While not empty per se, the library at the corner of one of the streets was one, if not the quietest place in Canterlot right now. Only the sounds of flipping pages, and sometimes coughing, would break the silence every now and then.
For the librarian behind the counter, keeping quiet was currently one of the hardest tasks for her at the moment. Standing at five feet and eight inches, with a slightly dark pink fur and marbled brown and beige mane that went down all the way to her waist, wearing a white tank top and blue short jeans and sporting emerald green eyes, the unicorn mare was filled with excitement for what she had planned after her shift, and it took all of her willpower and self control to keep it in check. Were it not for the tasks she had to do, or the occasional stallion that would come in to either try to hit on her or stare at her D-cup boobs, though she would quickly hush them out the door, she’d probably lose it at some point, so she was thankful for the distractions.
Luckily for her, she didn’t need to wait long. It was already late in the afternoon, and one of the advantages of working at a library was its schedule. Unlike most other shops, they tended to close earlier, trending at six o’clock, meaning that she only needed to stay cool for another hour and a half. Thankfully, things went smoothly, as by the time she finished putting back returned books at their proper place and updating the rent log, it was fifteen past six. With giddiness in her steps, she shut the lights and locked the door, and started the trek back home.
It was convenient that the mare lived just outside the marketplace, so the walk home didn’t take more than a few minutes. With a sigh of both exhaustion and relief, she entered her abode, wasting no time in locking the front door behind her. The interior of her house was nothing extravagant; pretty much everything one would expect, with the addition of potted plants here and there, and various family portraits hung against the living room walls.
Though she normally dined at this hour, the unicorn wasn’t feeling like eating for the moment. She had, however, another hunger to satiate, and with a small giggle escaping her lips, she headed for her bedroom, closing it shut behind her, despite being the house’s only inhabitant, and beelined for her bed, stopping in front of her dresser mirror.
While she felt annoyed at the colts who attempted to woe her, there still was a sense of pride. Even though she didn’t think of herself as the epitome of beauty, she wasn’t something to scoff at either. However, despite being complimented on her looks, and no matter how hard they tried, she was already taken; they would have to try their luck elsewhere.
Speaking of her coltfriend, something shifted below her waist, precisely in her panties, and with no one around this time, she didn’t hold back the gasp that escaped her. Looking down and biting her lower lip, she hurriedly undressed herself, her bosom bouncing freely now that her black bra wasn’t restraining them anymore, and threw her clothes in a corner of the room. She only kept her underwear and their content on herself. With her left hand, she gave a pat against her pubic area, which caused the bulge that was in it to twitch a bit more at the contact. With shivers down her spine, she jumped onto her bed and leaned back against the bed frame before stretching her panties open, revealing the hidden treasure in them and giggling as she did so.
No more than five inches tall, the naked, black maned grey pegasus stallion lying against her marehood had to shield his eyes from the sudden shift in lighting with a hand. When his vision finally adjusted, it was soon filled with the giant face of the mare smiling down at him with half lidded eyes.
“You nearly made me embarrass myself at work,” she reprimanded him, though there was no signs of anger in her voice.
“Sorry hun, it just feels so good and warm in here. I couldn’t help it,” retorted the stallion.
The unicorn had found out about a special spellbook from one of her customers who had previously rent it. When they returned it, they more or less talked about it briefly, catching the librarian’s interest. She had curiously skimmed through it before putting it back on its shelf and had decided to rent it herself instead. The spells in it were innocent enough that they wouldn’t be harmful, and the book stated in the introduction page that the effects were temporary, varying in length depending on how much magic the caster poured into them. Perfect for unicorns who wanted to practice.
Truth be told, when she said she was interested in the spellbook, she was particularly interested with the shrinking spell. It took some convincing, but her coltfriend eventually agreed to let his marefriend use it on him on one of his days off, and she made it so it would last a little over a day. While it would feel one-sided, the pegasus didn’t mind being the dominated one for a change; he usually was the one to take the lead three fourths of the time anyway.
The pink mare, using her left thumb and index finger, grabbed the stallion by the waist and fished him out of his cave. She brought him to her face, noticing his small, half-inch long cock fully erect. With the underside of her right index finger, she flicked it upwards, eliciting a shudder of pleasure from her lover.
“Excited, aren’t we?” she asked him with a giggle.
“Nervous too,” he admitted, though he was quickly silenced by a giant pair of soft, plushy lips enveloping his entire body in a tender, loving kiss. She kept him pressed there for a couple seconds before pulling him away and kept him aloft in front her green eyes. When he looked at her, all the stress and worries he might have had ebbed away from his mind.
“Feel better?” the unicorn asked him.
“Much, thank you. I’m ready now,” he said with more confidence. “Can we start slow, though?"
“Don’t worry, I wasn’t intending on rushing things,” she reassured him.
She brought him lower in front of her D-cup breasts to have a better look at him, filling his view with her erect light pink nipples in the process, and laid him on his back on the palm of her hand, supporting his head with her fingers. Once he was comfortable, she winked at him and sensually licked her lips in anticipation. The first round was mostly going to be for him, but she would nevertheless relish in all of it too, especially the delicious reward at the end.
She rose her right hand up and stuck her index in her mouth, sucking on it and never losing eye contact with her ‘prey’. She then brought it down on him and traced it along the entire length of his body from head to hooves, much to his enjoyment, and stopped once she reached her desired destination. When she did, she brought in her thumb and held his penis between the two digits, then proceeded to alternately rub them up and down his tiny shaft, making him moan in pleasure and her giggle in contentment as she watched him squirm in bliss in her hands.
The pegasus never thought that a fingerjob would feel this amazing. His marefriend’s hands were already soft at base, but at his current size, they felt even softer. Was his small form more sensitive, or was it a side effect from the spell, he would never know, nor did he have time to think about it. His mind was too busy on the ministrations he was receiving and could in no way focus on anything else.
After a minute, precum started dripping on the giantess’ fingers, to which she momentarily let go of his penis to lick. She moaned in delight at the sweet taste and, to add to the show, made exaggerated, sexy slurping noises before pulling her fingers out of her mouth with a pop. With a horny giggle, she put them back to work, resuming alternately rubbing her digits up and down the shaft.
After another extra minute of rubbing, she decided to up the ante. Releasing his dick, much to his dismay, she rose him up to her muzzle, giving him a pearly white smile as she did, then put her now free fingers against her lips and blew him a kiss, sending shocks of ecstasy through his body. She then focused her green eyes back onto his rod and leaned forwards, extending her huge tongue outwards for a direct taste of his member. The colt jerked his head back in pleasure as she licked more precum from his cock, but nearly broke his neck in doing so when she licked her lips and sealed them around his member.
For her part, the mare hummed in delight as she suckled on his rod while her tongue lapped the tip, sending pleasurable vibrations down his spine. With her unbusy hand, she cupped her right breast and fondled it, trapping and pinching her nipple between two digits. Her moaning grew louder with her added self-ministrations, the extra vibrations it caused sending her coltfriend over the edge only a few seconds later.
His seed exploded into her mouth, piling up atop her tongue. She closed her eyes and moaned in delight as wave after wave of hot semen was shot on her muscle. Once he was spent after the fifth one, she pulled him away from her face and opened her maw wide, revealing to him the puddle of cum lying on her tongue. She then closed it, proceeding to slosh his seed around for a while before swallowing it all with a loud gulp followed by a sigh of satisfaction.
All the while, her hand never ceased its work on her right tit, but its sister was feeling lonely now. The pegasus could see his entire reflection his her eyes as she looked down at him. She didn’t need to voice out her request as he already knew what she wanted of him from the glint in her eyes. So, with his nod of approval, she brought him down to her left breast, letting him jump off her hand to grab her nipple, then mimicked her other hand’s actions, trapping him against her boob as she fondled them.
Not wanting to make his goddess wait, the pegasus immediately went to work on sucking the hard nipple he was holding on to. While he busied himself with it, the mare used her hands to press her breasts together and alternately move them up and down. The constant jolts of pleasure coursing through her body kept sending her blood southward. Taking a quick peek down, she noticed the stain on her panties and knew that area would need to be taken care of soon.
While she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of her tiny coltfriend sucking on her tits as she groped them, the aching in her nethers was starting to become too much to ignore. Raising her legs in the air, she levitated her panties off of her and tossed them in the corner along her other discarded clothes. Her cutie mark, a pencil and a ruler crossed atop an open book, was proudly displayed on each of her ass cheeks, and so was her marehood.
She let go of her right breast and brought her hand down to her crotch. Using her middle finger, she tentatively pressed it against her clit, eliciting a gasp from her, then rubbed the pink nub in circles while her other hand never let go of its prisoner, who was now drinking the milk that was dripping from her nipple.
Despite wanting a second serving, his marefriend had other plans. Closing her fingers around him, she brought him down to join her other hand at the entrance to her dripping wet marehood. She pressed him against her vulva and, using two of her fingers, rubbed him up and down against the lips, sending jolts of pleasure down to her very core. Once she had teased herself enough, she grabbed him by the waist and rose him to her mouth, gave him a soft kiss for reassurance, then brought him back down to her nethers.
Splitting her lower lips apart with two digits, she inserted the pegasus in her hole head first, and the reaction was immediate. She never imagined she’d be this sensitive. Yet again, dildos weren’t as soft to the touch as a real pony, so it shouldn’t be any surprise. Tired of waiting any longer, she pressed her left index and middle fingers against him and pushed him in, and let out a loud gasp when he was fully inside.
Biting her lower lip, she rubbed her folds with her left hand while her right hand’s middle finger circled around her clit, moaning in delight from both her own ministrations and his squirming. She could feel a bit of her juices leak past her hands and onto the bed sheets, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was the feeling that rocked her entire body, and if a batch of laundry was the price to pay to relish in it, so be it.
When she felt herself getting close, she shoved the fingers on her mound inside to join her lover. She pressed him against her inner walls and rubbed him against them, only letting go when she exploded on her bed sheets, her cum carrying the pegasus out of her cavern. Once she was completely spent, she lightly tapped her sensitive lips, causing a light shiver to run down her spine, then looked back down a her handiwork.
Her juice-covered coltfriend had trouble standing up, but upon picking him up, she was glad to see he was just exhausted from the ordeal. Still, she noticed that his dick was rock hard again, and an idea popped into her mind.
With a toothy grin followed by a lick on her lips, she opened her maw wide and closed her lips around him, cleaning him of all her cum. She didn’t stop there, however, as she put him on her tongue, only letting his head and neck peek out of her sealed lips, then started sucking on his body like a lollipop while her tongue massaged his belly, mostly his hard member. All the while, she still kept her right hand against her clit, continuously rubbing it in circles. No more than a minute later, his seed poured onto her tongue, and she only pulled him out of her muzzle when she knew he was empty. The combination of both her juices and his cum as she sloshed them around in her mouth sent her over the edge, and she came once again, swallowing her prize while her pussy dripped some more.
Letting out a loud sigh of satisfaction, she looked her coltfriend over. Despite feeling drained, the blatant smile on his face was all she needed to see at the end. Everything went better than both of them hoped, and despite being used like a toy, the stallion enjoyed all of it. Perhaps next time he’d ask her to let him explore her at his own pace. For her part, the experience felt better in every away than anything else she might have tried before. She’d make sure to repay him in kind. He sure would appreciate Wonderbolts tickets.
All other thoughts were thrown out the window as the two mutually agreed to rest up. Readjusting her position on her bed to lie her head on her pillow, she dropped the stallion on her chest, nestling him between her breasts, the best bed he could ever ask for. She blew him a kiss, then magically turned the lights off, and they soon both found themselves in the dreamworld.