Roll for Her

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Bigger or Firmer

Shining stood pathetically tiny upon casting forth the die, cowering away from the mare with a foreleg shielding his eyes. Series of dull thuds cracked through the air as the tremors backed away too. Both giant mare and tiny stallion backed away, equally scared, muzzles tilted up to the blinding light.

Spreading shadows coalesced outward from Shiny as it darkened and deepened around him. In the blinding light, a waterfall of mane dashed through the air, a monolithic body crashing through, flipping, turning, breaking into the ground with grace.

Shining launched into the air with dust and pebbles and pieces of the board rising with him. Four towering pillars smashed into the ground and bent to lightened the impact, the might of the mare spanning well beyond his comprehension.

His back smacked into the ground and slid inches back. Shaking his head, there wasn't a need to shield his eyes. A golden glow spread over his form while debris pelted the shield. During the storm, his eyes wandered up, seeing the dim, white, sprawling underside of the smoothly fluffy barrel above.

Titanic wasn't a sufficient word and landscape was a poor metaphor. There was too much for a name to ever hope to describe it. The two pillars of legs were evenly spread ahead, a lane of road between then, each wrapped in brown straps, curving and connecting, all the way upward.

Shining swallowed at the canopy of the ceiling as it arched higher. Peering over his shoulder, there were hind legs in the distance, soaring ever upward, thickening into the masses of thighs. An expanse of a skirt draped over them and, in the space in-between, a strip of white silk consumed the private place on the princess, for which, no guard, regardless of rank, was granted access.

He looked forward and saw her legs doing the same, coming into a stance with her body over him, the princess of the lands consuming the situation. From the underside of her muzzle, he caught the edge of a smirk.

"So the filly and the colt are playing together once more... cute." Princess Celestia swayed her mane, a pouring stream of densely strand washing down her neck. It filled the area with ease. "But whatever will they do when a mare enters the scenario? Alas! What is a player without her character?"

Shining through, between the ivory legs, the distant pink ones of his love, slowly, backing away. Never had they beat a retreat. That, and never a shiver quaked through their mass. Even though he wasn't to talk, Shining, seeing his wife from behind the might of Celestia... couldn't help but feel she was rather small in his eyes.

Princess Celestia truly was that gigantic.

"Behold, oh righteous paladin, the terrific might of your holy deity!" One of the large hooves arched into the air and pressed into the landscape of chest above. Shivers of realization struck the giant. Seconds later the great neck arched downward and, in the canvas of space between those legs, the upside-down muzzle of Celestia swallowed the breach. "Greetings to you, brave knight. Tis not often that it is I fighting for you.”

Shining coughed as he pushed himself onto all fours beneath the mare—smiling the best he could. "Good to see you again too. Uh, should I—"

"Forget the bow and the courtesy my lovely stallion." Fissures tensed and cracked across the floor from a source so very far. Something about another mare saying my stallion to him didn't sit well with Cadance. "This entire scenario is to blow off steam, no? Surely all decency was lost with that little gaze up my skirt."

Shining's jaw moved and produced zero words.

"Don't you fret." Celestia smiled. "Loyalty expresses its love in various ways."

"Ah-hmm!"

Princess Celestia's head inched to the left, revealing the space but, afar, Cadance had dropped her head. She glared through his skin. "Enjoying yourself there, little hero?"

Shining felt the need to raise his forelegs in surrender.

"So you are the foe bullying my previous knight around! This simply isn't allowed to stand!" Princess Celestia arched into the air and, with a sun materializing around the tip of her horn, awash the scene in magic. "Tempting my knight with your tricks! Yet none of them have borne any success."

Cadance pouted as the mares stood face to face—except she had to crane her neck back. "Not my fault! I offered my little lover he could ever want."

Princess Celestia bore a sly smile. "Perhaps there wasn't enough there to offer?"

"Hey! How are you—"

There was a flash blinding all and, as the two blinked its intensity away, the two were left alone. Both of them looked sideways in search before settling on the other. Before confusion could settle, a force tore into existence above, a looming mass above the giant mare.

Cadance glanced up and over her shoulder seconds too late.

Princess Celestia grinned as the might of her body crashed down on the smaller mare, knocking her to the floor in a gigantic boom born of their joint weight, a rippling of air and tearing of ground, everything within the impact set to destruct.

Shining Armor watched the spreading dome of destruction and, seconds before it would have been too late, cast a shield over himself. Sweeping currents knocked him back in the dome, but it kept, the shock wave thick enough to see spreading around him.

The wave crashed through the city and houses exploded on its content, billowing upward in the splattering of planks and the interior of homes, things grounded into dust and spread over the air. Clock towers were sliced across their center, falling and crashing into the streets, shattering on impact, wiped to particles from the passing wave cutting through.

The reset of their world.

The curved and sky-reaching walls, the one encompassing the kingdom itself, suffered its fatal blow. Currents blasted and tore through their bases, the towering collection of bricks tilting and leaning forward, stone reduce to bamboo as it collapsed forward. Seas of blocks washed over the grassy terrain and pelted across the expanse with material reaching further across.

And the final shock-wave, manifested from the collection of hips before him, utterly gigantic and thumping into the other, the one below fighting to escape upward, the one above crashing downward to contain that broad rump... striking earthquakes that shattered the remains of the kingdom.

Shining laid back on the wall of his dome, a hoof pressed into his chest, all to repress the beatings of his heart. Around him swept the remains of the kingdom pave flat from little humps of two lovely mares. Buildings shattered and lazily laid on the streets. Remaining debris whispered the former existence of the courtyard.

No walls stood on the curve of the horizon. Nothing to block or divide the inside from the out. Instead everything opened into fields of crass littered with stones and wood and other such things. Finding his heart returning to a regular tempo, Shining swallowed, looking over his shoulder to the distance in the left.

Cadance's rump absolutely dominatedhis vision as it sprawled in and out of its sides. Her uvula laid and compressed on the ground, its bottom curved upward, those lips shifting the fabric. Colossal flanks wobbled. Pink. Quivers of jiggles met by heavy jostles to those contained cheeks.

Never had Shiny been glad to be so small before.

There was a final flicker to his horn. Around him, the dome thinned into nothingness as the outside flushed in. Immediate was the warmth. A heated caress through his coat. Her taste of rich strawberries stung in his snout. It beckoned him it toward the sloped cavern of its origin.

Another rump crashed down into the expanse and the tension tore across the ground. The impact blasted Shining back a step as white globes washed over the pink ones. They weighed over twice the side, their jostle quaking the ground in every successful drop, each one breaking ripples over the pink cheeks they laid over.

"The evil temptress has been pinned! Began thou's journey across our heavenly rumps to strike the final blow!" Princess Celestia's muzzle blurred in the great distance, well beyond the span of the sides of their bodies. Grinning, she shook her hips, both of their derrieres wobbling to the motion. "Beware not to tarry! Thou may sinketh in softness otherwise!"

Cadance's head tilted and lifted to glare at Celestia's. "Hey! Are you trying to subtly imply you have a bigger butt than me?"

"Truth hardly requires implications, my niece." Celestia dropped the underside of her muzzle on the top of Cadance's head, easily pinning it to the ground, laying over it, comfortably. "Take solace in your firmness! Or perhaps your love prefers being lost in an undulating sea of wobbly marshmallow?"

"Ack! Are you locking your thighs to show the bigger pair?"

"I'm proud of your acceptance on these matters of feminine delight."

"Just you watch!" Cadance beat her body upward, failing, still trapped underneath the draped might. "I haven't accepted anything yet!"

Shining had been so memorized in watching the pair of asses before him, rising and dropping and crashing into each other, seeing panties flex and shift over violet lands, another kind high above, covering only a sacred spot. His preference was a mystery.

Cadance wore tight panties to accentuate and supplement her qualities.

Celestia was big enough to go bare in her assets.

But then he shook his head. "My fair goddesses! I simply must decline your offer! Despite the greatness of your... er, I love my wife!"

Cadance's muzzle laid flatly on the ground to the side. Her one eye fixated on him, giving it a roll, loose strands of mane falling over it. With a scoff, her hooves press into the ground and, concreted on a single push—launched the bigger mare off from her frame.

Stallions didn't see their destiny often. The poor knight stood still as his head craned back, unable to see the sky for it had turned to white, silky divide between those globes. Mountainous flanks descended upon him. Dark was the shadow of the bright coat.

Shining had been standing on the ground and, a blink later, the expanse had been swallowed by the massive butt crashing over the lands. It consumed every inch of the sector and nothing could be made from beneath. As the white softness flattened over the floor with its density—there was a hint of a jiggle.

It came from the thickest swell of the left cheek, a tick causing the princess to twitch, a shake of the rear not intended—a delightful smothering to the one beneath. Shining couldn't see anything but white above and around him. Softness didn't so much crush him as it did so around him. He'd found a little pocket in the delight fat, warm and toasty, tasting strangely of licorice.

But then the derriere collapsed further onto him as the mare sat proper. He could feel the twitches quaking throughout her titanic frame. Crushed by immense softness, he laid with a cheek turned, sinking ever deeper into the tush.

One any other stallion would have killed to be smothered by.

"Oh dear," that voice boomed across her body like an echo inside a submarine. He could even feel the flick of her head, that muzzle settling before her flanks, the ones rolled over and crushing him. At least it was pleasant. "B-Brave knight! Keep still! Your tickles are... c-causing troubles in saving you from the recent collapse."

The collapse of ass.

Shining was faintly aware he was rising but without doing anything. His body sunk into the softness and his limbs had been splayed out from each other. He tried to lift his chin from the roll of the hill, unable, a sticking he couldn't break.

His hooves pressed into the surface only to impress into it. Planes of white softness curved above and below. Heated and smooth with its furs. Growing a look of determination, he wiggled, rippling series of jiggles across the swell of the tush.

"Are we having issues freeing ourselves from the mighty derriere, Shiny?" His muzzle broke free of the surface, the rest of his body still stuck, but that allowed him to look right. Beyond the alabaster curve to the right opened the rest of the world. Which, in the distance, held Cadance's titanic muzzle. "Must admit I'm a touch jealous seeing you that stuck to... Celestia's assets. But I suppose I can see the appeal. Rather cute seeing you trying to break free."

Shining forced his forehooves into the depths of the squish, pushing, trying to unstick his chest from the jiggling mass. "Not... funny!"

Cadance closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. "Guess my butt wasn't good enough for you then? Think of all the fun we could have had! Maybe you didn't get over your crush on Celestia after all."

Shining kept fighting. "It isn't like that!"

Cadance answered that response by turning and flapping her wings, twirling through the air in a mighty flap, her skyscraper body landing on the horizon. Her hooves smashed on a series of homes out in the fields. Leaning forward, her head lowered, eyes glinting. "Guess you'll have to prove who you like more! So the two of you—bring it on!"

Shining tried pushing the wobbly cheek to fail in his finally grunt. He crashed back into it, which swallowed and jiggled away his impact, letting him rest. Something wrapped around his body seconds later. Ever so slowly, it peeled him free, the wingtip removing him.

He wrapped himself around the tip as it sliced across the sky, warm currents cutting across him. The distant mass of Celestia's head approached, the back of it growing closer, her muzzle turning to greet him. "I sincerely hope you're ready for the final fight, captain."

The side of her face spanned greeted than any ship and her mane flowed greater than any sea. Feeling himself being lifted, the stallion watched his ascent to the perked ear. Placed at its entrance, he hung from its side as a sailor would from the mast.

"The pilot seat, captain." Celestia's wing pulled below and to the side of her body. Her muzzle loomed downward and to his left. That gigantic eye winked—before looking forward. "We face a jealous mare whose lust feels unloved. Have you learned the lesson of my intent on having you two return?"

Shining chuckled. "Just because time goes on... doesn't mean things become resolved."

"And what do you have to resolve with this mare?"

"Not chasing her as much as she chased me."

"Good boy."