Author's Note

This story is just for the sake of clop, nothing serious.

Cadance

The sun was beginning to set as Princess Cadance waltzed the many hallways in the palace in Canterlot. Although she didn’t know as much about magic as her aunts and sister-in-law, she couldn’t refuse an invitation from Twilight Sparkle. The purple mare had been disappointed that her brother couldn’t have made it, but Cadance had promised her they’d both come back together the next time they visited Canterlot, which had satisfied her enough for the time being.

Having decided to let the three more magically able alicorns wrap up the experiment, the princess of love had returned to her old quarters, but not without bringing back some of the results in a box she was holding in one of her hands. It had been interesting, to say the least, and she was looking forward to taking a closer look at what they had gathered.

With a spring in her steps, the sounds of her hooves clopping on the floor echoed against the walls of the castle as she walked through the halls. Her tail was wagging left and right in excitement as she turned the last corner separating her from her destination. The few guards on patrol she crossed got distracted enough so that she knew they were watching her, but she didn’t mind. She wasn’t wearing anything formal other than her crown, so she was much more revealing in casual clothing.

Finally she reached her room and went in, locking the door behind her. She had been surprised when Aunt Celestia had told her they had kept her room as is even after she moved to the Crystal Empire with Shining Armor, and was even more so when she saw herself that everything was as she had left it. Every piece of furniture was as she remembered it, and she felt a bit nostalgic as she briefly roamed around her dorm.

Cadance’s reminiscences were cut short when she felt the package she was carrying shift in her grasp. Taking a quick glance down at it, she momentarily deposited it on her nightstand before starting to undress herself, tossing everything in a corner, clothes and crown alike. She then flopped on her back onto her bed, wings spread out, her D-cup breasts jiggling as she did, and extended her right arm to grab back the box containing her meal.

Light poured into the package as she removed the lid, revealing five naked, tiny female humans who were desperately crying for help, but at five inches tall, they were too small for they voices to be audible. Grabbing one by the waist with two fingers out of the box, she lifted her prey to her muzzle. The alicorn extended her tongue out for a lick and shivered in excitement as the delicious taste invaded her taste buds.

Cadance opened her maw wide as she brought the tiny human girl closer and closed her lips around its upper body. She took her time savouring her little treat, sucking on it as if it was a hard candy, her tongue lapping at its head. She moaned at the tiny’s struggles and sucked harder, slurping it all the way into her mouth mere moments later. She sloshed it around a bit before pushing it down the back of her throat with her tongue, and swallowed it with a loud gulp.

With a sigh, the mare peeked back into her snack box and fished two more tinies with each of her hands. She brought one down to her left breast and trapped it against her erect nipple, the princess shivering at the touch, and held the other one in front of her face. Feeling devious, she used her tongue to lick it between the legs, the tiny fighting in vain the invading muscle and failing to stifle moans of pleasure at its ministrations. When precum finally made contact with her tongue, Cadance pulled back, contemplating the sweet taste before licking her lips and throwing the helpless miniature human into her mouth, the combination of both its taste and its love juices compelling the alicorn to not waste time in swallowing her treat.

With another lick of her lips and a moan caused by the tiny struggling against her breast, Cadance grabbed the box with her right hand. Bringing it over to her, she flipped it upside down, dropping the two remaining women on her belly, and put the empty container back on her night stand. She magically grabbed one and brought it to her muzzle and shoved it into her mouth, intent on savoring this one.

As for the other one, she grabbed it with her thumb and index fingers and brought it down to her crotch, which was wet and hungry for action. As her left hand fondled with its prisoner and her boob, with her right, she used two fingers to press and rub the tiny along her sensitive lips, eliciting moans of pleasure from the princess that were deafening to her preys. She kept teasing herself for a short while before pushing the tiny inside her marehood, using her two fingers to rub it against her inner walls. All the while, she kept sloshing around the candy in her mouth.

The only sounds in the room were the schlicking as she pumped her fingers in and out of her vagina and the alicorn’s heavy pants and moans as she ministrated herself on three different fronts. From the deliciousness of the tiny in her mouth, to the one being played with along her left boob, and ending with the one filling her womb, it didn’t take as long as she thought it would before reaching the breaking point. With a loud gulp, she swallowed the tiny in her mouth as she came, her juices quickly staining the bed sheets. She never let go of her captives, keeping them pressed on her tit and inside her marehood.

When she came back from her high with a long sigh of contentment, the alicorn fished out the tiny in her lips, which was now unconscious. She brought it to her face and took a sniff at it, the smells of her own sweat and cum filling her nostrils, and dropped it on her tongue, savoring the mix of flavor. After a few short seconds, she swallowed it and traced her fingers along the bulge in her throat as it descended down her esophagus all the way to her stomach, which she tapped lightly with her hand.

Her last captive had disappointingly given up with its struggles. Closing her fingers around it, she brought it to eye level, her violet eyes scrutinizing its tiny body before an idea popped in her mind. She opened her mouth and trapped the tiny’s legs and waist between her lips, leaving its upper body out of her muzzle. With a muffled giggle, she sent her tongue into action and licked the woman’s vagina. It struggled to keep moaning, which quickly proved to be a losing battle as it finally gave in to the giantess’ ministrations.

Not wanting to be left out, Cadance lowered her right hand to her clitoris and pinched it with two fingers, moaning even louder at the contact. She then used her middle finger to rub it in a clockwise motion. Having nothing to do with it, she brought back her left hand to her breast, fondling it and squeezing the nipple between two digits.

Cadance could feel precum dripping from her marehood as her finger circled around her clitoris. The same could be said in her mouth, as the little woman was approaching climax, much to the mare’s delight. She never let up on her ministrations on both herself and her treat, and soon, they both found themselves cumming in unison.

Cadance’s eyes shot wide open as sweet nectar poured onto her tongue as well as on her bed, to which she simply moaned in bliss. Releasing her breast, she grabbed the tiny out of her mouth, wanting to taste the juices only. She sloshed it around a bit before swallowing it, then let out a sigh of satisfaction. She then looked at the woman, who tiredly looked back at her with a mix of fear and confusion, and smiled at it before lowering and dropping it in her bountiful cleavage.

She didn’t know when they would open the portal again, but until then, she’d keep her last tiny for its honey whenever she’d feel thirsty. She would have to take care of it for the time being, but she didn’t mind; the payoff would be well worth it.

With the tiny trapped between her breasts with no energy left to move, the giantess soon found herself drowsing off for a nap. Naughty dreams involving tinies filled her mind as she slept, and she unconsciously masturbated to them, the only witness finding itself doing the same as it watched the giantess’ hand work its magic.