A Giant Threesome

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Epilogue

“Could you repeat that?” Twilight asked with irritation in her tone, lifting her mug of coffee. “You wanted to get the two together, and you thought the best idea was to leave Spike inside of her!”

“How else was I supposed to get those to love birds to shack up!” Rainbow exclaimed, slamming her mug on the table. “Knowing them, they would have been playing tiny speed dating for years! When do you think Spike would have risked stealing a kiss?”

Twilight sipped on her coffee.

“Well? Well?!”

Twilight whisked the cup away from her lips. “Will you quit it!”

“Still waiting on an answer.”

Twilight looked over at me, where I was perched on Fluttershy's shoulder. Everyone had coffee but me, but Fluttershy was kind enough to pass me bits of marshmallow from her hot chocolate from time to time.

“Okay.” Twilight looked back at Rainbow. “Just because Spike's a pussy doesn't mean you should leave him inside of one!”

I wanted to take offense at that, though I was enough trouble as it was.

“We're still on that note?!” Rainbow Dash gestured her hands at the two of us. “Look at those two now! Fluttershy is cool enough to have Spike of all creatures chilling on her shoulder.” She raised from her seat slightly. “She doesn't even mind when he sneaks a peek at her cleavage—I've even seen her smiled at it.”

“Have not!” Fluttershy said, causing me to look right and at it her face. Her giant cheeks were coloring pink as her eyes flitted on me, making us quickly both look away in shame.

“See? Same sync too.” Rainbow Dash crashed down on her seat. “Those two were perfect for each other. The only problem was getting them together.” She coughed and pointed a thumb at her chest. “You're welcome for that, by the way.”

“Knock it off!” Twilight almost yelled, taking a few breaths to calm herself down. She then looked over at me; expression lost deep in thought. We looked at each other for a few moments before she said anything. “Spike... are you sure this is what you want?”

Rainbow Dash nearly knocked her mug off the table as she slammed her hands into the wood. “Excuse me? You trying to say 'Shy ain't good enough.”

“Fluttershy is my friend,” Twilight said without breaking eye-contact with me, though afterward, quickly offered a nod to my girlfriend, “but I want to make sure everyone thought everything through before we go on with this.” She then sighed deeply, looking down. “Spike's pretty small right now... and I worry that... that...”

“That they took advantage of me?” I offered the end of Twilight's thought, earning her gaze on me. “Let me clear that worry right now.” I nodded. “They absolutely took advantage of me.”

Rainbow Dash crossed her arms and turned her head. “Snitch.”

“...and I'm okay with that,” I said in response, earning the attention of everyone in the room. “I was just killing time up there in my room, and I needed for something like this to happen.” I sighed and averted my gaze. “You girls have your villains and your adventures, and I had something like this.” I met all of their giant's eyes again. “I learned that leaving your room means leaving your disillusion behind. I never really left home because I didn't have control beyond there, and if I should meet a real dragon.”

All the girls shuffled closer to me as I spoke—it was comforting to know that they all still cared about me and my words, no matter how small both of us were.

“I was under the idea that I had some semblance of control in my life,” I continued my story. “Keeping in Ponyville meant that I was taller than everyone, stronger than everyone, and except some in this room, smarter than everyone.”

Everyone looked to Rainbow, who almost left the room in response.

“But I didn't have to leave Ponyville to learn this lesson—getting shrunk and kidnapped also seemed to do the trick.” I stood up on Fluttershy's shoulder, holding a pink strand of hair to keep me balanced. “Rainbow Dash to me was like those other dragons I'm scared off—something my words couldn't beat, and my best efforts didn't matter in the end.”

Rainbow Dash went to say something, but I didn't give her a chance.

“I was too scared to let her know that, to trust her with my feelings—more than anything, because I was small, I didn't want to feel... inferior.” I sighed and dipped my head, then looking up at the giant face of my girlfriend. “But then Fluttershy showed me it was alright to be small and weak. She showed me that being small and weak was enough to make her feel big and strong.”

She blushed at my compliment but didn't avert her gaze.

“It was because of her that I don't care about the things outside my control,” I said. “From now, I'm going to let the world take the slack, and enjoy the things I'm able to do between them.” I looked back over at 'Shy. “Big or small, I would take her any day—no matter the context.”

Fluttershy couldn't help herself as her hand came over to me, an open palm waiting for me to stand on. I didn't keep her waiting as I stepped on it, letting it bring me over to her lips, where she kissed my entire body—eyes almost crying.

“Well... I guess that settles it.” The soft lips enveloped me for a little longer until we broke away, both of us looking back at the princess behind us. Twilight Sparkle had her hands clasped together, smiling for us. “I'm proud of you, Spike... I'm proud of the two of you.” The tip of her horn then sparked with magic. “And I'm sure you'll make a cute couple once I grow you back to your normal size."

Rainbow Dash fell back into her seat and turned her head, causing me to laugh. “What's the matter Dashie? Sad that you're losing your toy?”

She gave a fake laugh. “Just you wait. You'll never have tits as big as mine again.”

“Maybe,” I replied, “but even when I grow back, Shy will be just as big.” I looked over the Fluttershy, chuckling. “No offense, of course.” But Fluttershy wasn't laughing with me. She wasn't even looking at me. “'Shy?”

Finally, her eyes blinked a few times and then settled down on me. “Sorry, I was just...”

I looked up at her. “Hey, what's wrong?”

She tucked her lips inward, trying to repress something. “N-nothing! Just... overjoyed that you'll be returning to normal is all.” Her lips quickly changed into a smile, and with a couple of more blinks, her eyes glinted. “You'll be big and able to hold me instead! Guess I just got lost in that idea.”

Even with the sudden happiness, I could feel the quiver in her hand. Something was off about my girlfriend, something she didn't want to tell me. It didn't look like she was going to stop me from becoming big again. She was happy for me then, wasn't she? That I could finally escape the humiliation of being tiny, of being stuck in places around and inside giant girl's bodies?

“Okay Fluttershy,” Twilight said as she rose from her seat. “Just set him on the table, and in a few seconds, he'll be big enough to kiss you properly.” Her horn was glowing brighter now was air was being sucked into her spell.

But Fluttershy still hesitated. She kept staring down at me, smiling at me, but unable to put me down—almost like she was seeing me for the last time. And it was true. This was the last time she was going to see me... at this size. Was that it? Size?

Fluttershy finally found the will to lower her hands to the table, gently setting me on the expanse of wood. She scratched the back of my head with a finger before pulling her hand away. I stared up at my towering girlfriend, knowing it would be the last time we'd have such a fantastic dynamic.

I turned to Twilight Sparkle with a held breath. The intensity of her spell almost pulled me into its wake. It was collecting enough energy to return me to my proper size, my proper strength, my a ... life.

And something felt wrong about it.

“W-wait!” My voice squeaked out above the winds, causing everyone to look down at me again, “I don't want to go through with this!”

Rainbow Dash spit out the coffee she had been drinking— a torrential downpour of brown landing on my body. The heat was lost on my scales, and when I turned around, I glared up at Rainbow.

“S-sorry little guy.” Rainbow wiped the corners of her mouth with a hand. “Just wasn't expecting that was all.” Her lips took the shape of a smirk. “Besides, you've been drenched in something worse than my saliva.”

“Rainbow Dash!” Twilight shouted from across from me, and when I turned around, I could see the magic ceasing from her horn. The ground rumbled as Twilight stepped toward the table, her monolithic body unable to be captured by my vision as all I could focus on was her face. “Spike... what's wrong?”

“Exactly what I said, Twi,” I replied, crossing my arms. “I don't want to be big again.”

“But Spike... you can't live like this.” Twilight leaned her arms on the table, settling her titanic frame atop of it. “Don't you want to be big after what you went through? Just because you won't have total control doesn't mean you should be tiny because of it.”

“It's not that at all,” I replied. “It's because—“

“It's because I'm too scared of him becoming big again!” We all turned to face Fluttershy, who was now standing from her seat. “I wasn't able to even talk to him when he was normal and, and... and I'm worried that I won't be able to do that again!” She looked down at me, smiling a broken smile. “When he's small, it's just so easy to keep him close to me, for me to be able to express myself.”

Fluttershy shook her head. “But that's too much of a selfish reason to hold him back.” She then looked deeply into my eyes. “Please don't keep small for me, Spike. I'll... I'll find a way to get over myself, I promise!”

I stood there for a moment drinking the situation in. I even tapped my foot a few times to figure out what the best course of action would be. It didn't take me long for my gaze to settle on her chest, and at once, my fate became crystal clear. “Actually... it ain't that at all.”

Everyone, Fluttershy included, looked confused.

I pointed a digit at Rainbow Dash. “She's got it right. I want to be small so I can be smothered by Fluttershy's gigantic rack.”

“S-Spike!” Fluttershy exclaimed, going as far as to cover her already covered chest with a hand. “D-don't say stuff like that while others are around.”

“Sorry 'Shy,” I replied, “but I can't lie when it comes to you.”

Twilight, meanwhile, let her massive forehead slam against the wood of the table. “You can't be serious...” Her face rolled up from her stretching wrists to gaze down at me. “Spike, you can't keep tiny so that you can bang a giant girl. First of all, I wouldn't be able to watch over you and—“

“I can do that!” Fluttershy exclaimed as glee flooded through her body. She didn't even offer me her palm this time around—her fingers wrapped around me limbs as she rose me into the air. Her lips were already puckered as she kissed me incessantly. “I love you, love you, love you!” She kissed me some more. “You're all mine! We have each other all to ourselves!”

I could see Twilight out of the corner of my eyes, shaking her head. “There's going to no beating 'Shy when she's like that,” she said under her breath, which I was able to pick up on due to my size. She looked up at us. “Okay then. For the time being, until you two are comfortable, I'll leave Spike in your care, Fluttershy.”

We both looked to Twilight as she stood up.

We both made sure to smile at her.

“But please... please be gentle with him,” Twilight finished saying, before her eyes flitted over to me. “And you... never tell me about your sexual experiences ever again!”

“Will do!” I gave a salute. “I'll be sure to write about them instead from Fluttershy's pussy.”

Rainbow Dash and I laughed; Fluttershy and Twilight almost yelled. It didn't take Fluttershy and I long enough to get those two out the door—Twilight agreeing to leave only after we signed to a contract of weekly visits. Rainbow, on the other hand, wanted to be called if 'Shy and I were ever feeling frisky again.

The door squeaked as it came to a shut, locking the outside world and giant people away. I watched below as the giant yellow hand closed the door, before coming up for me. I stepped on her palm again, letting it hold me before Fluttershy's face.

“I can't believe we did it,” she said.

“Neither can I,” I replied, deciding to sit down. “Guess you and I are a thing now. That's pretty neat.”

She nodded.

We both waited in silence for whatever the hell we were supposed to do next, but because it was us, we lingered in the awkwardness. It took a few deep breaths for me to get a conversation going. “So uh, now that the sexy parts are over, what do we do now?”

Fluttershy tucked in her lips for a second. “I... don't know. Have a normal relationship?”

“You ever have one before?”

She shook her head.

“Cool. Neither have I.” I shrugged my shoulders. “I guess we'll learn about relationship stuff as we go along?”

“I... guess so?” Fluttershy looked so cute when she was confused, and even though the entire situation was stupid as well, I still enjoyed myself. “It'll be a little weird having someone else move in here with me... not that it'll cost anything to move you in.” She tilted her head. “Maybe learning to care for you when you're tiny is one of those relationship things?'

“Maybe,” I replied, scratching the back of my head. “Are there any things we have to get done now?”

Fluttershy pushed her massive lips left. “Hmm... oh! The bedroom is still a mess.” She pulled me slightly away. “You could keep me company while I clean in there!” She giggled at the idea. “Having you close while I go about my life... that's a relationship thing!”

Fluttershy brought her hand over to her cleavage. Her hand shot so fast that I thought she was just going to stick me deep in her bosom and just get on with things, but as I neared her chest, my descent was suddenly stopped.

The hand lifted me again to the face of Fluttershy, who's expression was guilty. “I uhm... is it okay if I put you in my chest?” She gulped. “I know that you said you were okay with them... that you liked them... but I was afraid that—“

“Fluttershy?” I gently said, cutting her off. Her soft gaze fell on me, and I offered her a smile. “You could put me in your chest. You'll be able to get around while carrying me, and we'll still be able to talk.”

Fluttershy gave me the biggest smile I'd ever seen on the girl—which was saying something at this size. She brought her hand to below her chin and, resting her hand on her chest, left me the choice of making the jump. Past her fingers were the ample space of her cleavage down below, and without a second of hesitation, I took forward running, and a second later, jumping inside her chest.

The fall lasted only a few seconds. Her boobs jiggled away my momentum as I sunk into her cleavage. From above, I could see her hand pull away and down to her side, and with the last giggle, Fluttershy began walking around—granting me a front row seat to the view of her life.

“You better not be getting hard down there.”

I chuckled. “Too late.”