A Giant Threesome

~ 8 ~

Journey Inside the Confession

“I'm not sure what to say, Fluttershy.”

“You don't have to say anything,” Fluttershy said, smiling. “I've liked you ever since you were a 'shrimp', though as you grew older, that like grew into...love.” She shifted in place. “So, it doesn't matter to me if you're small, so long as you're you!”

My heart scratched at the inside of my chest.

Something welled at the corner of my eyes, something wet, burning my lids. I raised my wrist, wiping away the tears. Fluttershy was kind, far too kind for a dragon like me.

I stepped forward and placed my foot between her digits, leaning myself against her index finger. “You're something special, you know that?”

Fluttershy only smiled some more from the distance. It was weird to think, that to her, mere inches separated her face from her palm. But to me, her head was miles away, and over the edge of her hand, her body spanned countless vistas to the bed below.

“So, wait.” My right foot swung behind my left, and I leaned fully into the finger; it twitched. “You've liked me all this time, right? How did you keep it to your...” The thought finished inside my mind, and I shook my head, all with a smile. “Let me guess. You shared your secret with your best friend?”

Fluttershy's gigantic face gazed down at me, still for a second, before nodding.

“And that best friend just so happened to find me tiny,” I continued with the thought, “the only state that you would be able to talk to me in, to confess to me in.” I chuckled as the memory of Rainbow towering over me back in the library replayed. “And just like that, all that babble Rainbow said at the start of this whole mess makes sense.”

“...that's not the only thing Rainbow did for me.”

“Hmm?” I glance back up at the distance face, slightly used to looking at eyes the size of pools. “How do you mean?”

Fluttershy bottom lip tucked inward. She sunk a few inches underneath the blanket as she leaned back, raising her palms, my platform slightly. We gazed at each other for a few seconds, before she turned her giant head, and the wall of her hair covered the side of her face. “Once Rainbow knew that I liked someone special, she tried her best to get me to confess.”

“Guess that didn't go too well?”

Her hair flew as her head turned. She glared, her teal eyes narrowing, but instead of being intimidating, her expression was rather adorable.

“No, it did not,” Fluttershy said. “I wanted to confess so badly to you, but every time that I thought of trying, I almost ended up crying.” Her pink hair swayed as she lightly shook her head. “Finally, Rainbow had enough, and suggested a new plan.”

“A new plan to win my heart?” I replied, half-joking and half-not. “Does it involved having Twilight shrinking me? Cause confessing while you've got me in your hands, literally, is one hell of a way to go about it.”

“That's not it at all!” Fluttershy replied. “Rainbow said that I needed to become more assertive, that I needed to walk right up to you and say what I wanted. But since I couldn't do that yet, she had me try being...d-dominating to her.”

“So you could work your way up?' I said, coming off her finger. “You get some practice in before the real deal.” A light-bulb went off in my head. “So, wait. Does that explain what happened in the bathroom between you and Rainbow.”

Fluttershy gulped. “Y-You were there for that?”

“Kinda how I got wound up, y'know, inside of you.” My head bounced left and right. “I was inside of Rainbow before your little affair even began.” I then chuckled at the memory; it had made my blood boil and my legs weak when I thought about it, but now, the whole event seemed like a distant joke still worth laughing at. “Honestly, with how you were eating Rainbow out, I was worried that I'd be your second meal.”

A blush the size of stadiums glowed across her cheeks. “S-Spike!”

“What, it's true!” More laughter spewed past my lips. “You ended up pulling me out of her snatch, which was a good thing, had you not gotten me stuck to yours.” The pinch of cringe caught my scales at the afterthought that I'd gone too far. Holding up my claws, I smiled sheepishly. “Not that it was your fault or anything! In fact, I'm glad you're experimenting.”

Fluttershy glared at me, and just like that, I had made the gentle girl mad.

I was such an idiot.

“Sorry,” I said, “I took that too far again.” I lifted my feet on her palm, glancing along the span of her wrist to occupy my gaze. “Look, what I'm trying to say, is that I'm happy you're trying so hard to impress me.” A weight held my gaze at her slender wrist, but I fought against it to look up into her eyes. “It's touching, it's really touching. I like how you can just hold me, up on your palms, while you sit back in bed—I almost feel like an action figure.”

Fluttershy giggled, hair swaying. “Only you're smaller than one.”

“Going to hit a dragon when he's already shrunk, eh?” I said with a chuckle, before my tone took to the serious. “But as for your feelings, I'm not sure I can give you a proper answer just yet.” My arms went slack at my sides. “I'm not going to lie and say I don't like you, Fluttershy. On the contrary, I like you very much.”

Fluttershy gigantic eyes blinked in response to my words. She began to sit up against the bed, her breathing suddenly less pronounced. Once more, her throat swallowed, and I could swear her skin was beginning to sweat.

“You've always been supermodel beautiful, and your personality is to die for.” Underneath her gaze, it was hard to give her praise—my feelings became fears once they were confessed. “You're always so sweet and so kind, and above all else, you've always listened to me.” I exhaled sharply. “I guess in the end, it always falls down to self-interest to me.”

Fluttershy, still blushing, shook her head. “Not always. You can be greedy sometimes, but you always make up for it.”

“I guess I do,” I replied, and in those words, I had an idea. It occurred to me, now that I had been found, that Fluttershy simply needed to get dressed, put me in her purse, and off we would be back to the library. She'd watch over me for a few hours, both of us talking until Twilight came back.

Then, with her trip in Canterlot a success, Twilight would zap me with some spell. I'd be tall again, and eventually, everything would go back to normal. That's what I wanted, after all. To tower over the girls again, to have some sense of control again.

I wanted to get big again.