Author's Note

I never realized how large Bound actually was until I did a bunch of calculations and visualizations in my head and figured out that he’s actually fucking HUGE. I’ve already made so many chapters with the original more adult pony size though, so this’ll be part of a few one-offs of the first few chapters but Bound is full size. For reference, Bound’s height is 5’ 3” (160 cm) and Dinky’s is 1’ (30.5 cm), so he’s like five times her size. You know, thinking about it, I think I still didn’t write him big enough. Eh, whatever. If you think he doesn't sound big enough relative to her, tell me.

Also, this was still made when i was supposed to be paying attention to something else way more important

[32] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky (but Bound is to scale)

King Wolf - Dinking Dinky (but Bound is to scale).docx

Tags: Dinky | Bestiality | Creampie | Major Cum Inflation | Major Size Difference | Foalcon |Non-Consensual

Within a small clearing, inside a forest that wasn’t the Everfree and was much much safer, inside a tent sized for two adult ponies, was Derpy, lying on her side and deep asleep atop a thick comforter. The crickets chirped and the wind blew softly through the trees in the almost pitch-black forest around them. Her daughter, Dinky, was also asleep, being spooned by her mother as she was snuggled into her mother's stomach.

Suddenly, Dinky's eyes blinked halfway open, being rudely awakened by a pressure in her groin. She yawned as she drowsily rose to her hooves, turning towards the flaps of the tent. She stepped over the still sleeping mare and unzipped the flaps, trudging out into the open air with a shiver as the cool breeze blew over her. After another yawn, she pivoted to face the tent, then spread her hindlegs slightly as her tail automatically swayed to the side.

Before she could even start, she felt something big and wet begin prodding her tiny marehood, making her eyes widen, before being calmed by what smelled like musk. After a few moments, the object thrusted forward in an attempt to enter her, but her virgin tightness and the thing’s size prevented it, thus it glanced off, rapidly sliding across her tiny teats and belly and all the way up her barrel before finally stopping between her forelegs, the base of the object bumping against her rear. Her jaw dropped, realizing that it was at least a foot and a half long. Regardless, it tried a few more times, each with greater force than the last, but it merely kept sliding off.

Eventually, it stopped, and she could barely hear a momentary growling noise from somewhere above her head. Apparently, the creature was deciding on a different approach to take. After some seconds, he backed off. She felt him wrap a forearm around her barrel while his tip again brushed against her folds, before he thrusted forward and pulled her backwards simultaneously, making her yelp in surprise, pain, and mostly pleasure as she flew back onto a penis as thick as her foreleg, feeling it pop into her with an audible squelch and a sigh from him. Her hole was stretched to almost twice its size as a whole four inches of his meat filled her, half of its width bulging out.

He emitted a short whine of discontent as the never before touched entrance to her womb stopped him. Accepting it for the time being, Dinky let out a low moan as he began to properly rut her, barely pulling out before shoving it back in with a slap. She squeaked, grunted, or moaned every few thrusts, her tight walls hugging and massaging every square inch of his penis, her hot depths further pleasuring him. After a while, Dinky began raising her head, moving it up slightly with each thrust before she was looking at the bottom of the wolf's chin.

"M-M-Mister W-Wolf? A-Are you gunna l-like… cum i-in me?" She stuttered, staring up in a pleasure induced haze.

"Oh p-please do, mi-ister wol-wolf!" She begged. "I-It w-wou-ould f-feel really, r-really g-good!" Her tongue flopped out as she started panting, slightly pushing back into him with each thrust. "O-oh gosh, m-mister w-wolf! Y-Your p-pen-nis feels s-so so g-good!” Taking that as a challenge, he suddenly began thrusting at twice the speed, making her yelp in surprise as her head began flopping freely.

"Oh! O-Oh wo-ow, m-mi-mister w-w-wol-olf! P-Please th-thrust har-harder, m-mister w-wolf!" He followed her orders, and gave a powerful thrust, breaking through her cervix and into her womb, allowing just one more inch of his cock to enter her, mashing against the farther wall of her womb, before he began jackhammering into her.

"G-Gosh! M-Mister w-wolf, i-it’s th-throbbing ins-side of m-me! T-That me-eans ya-you're about t-to cu-UM!" She finished in a shout as he gave one last powerful thrust, popping his knot into her. His balls hitched up and down as he grinded against her rear, each throb of his cock ejecting a rope of hot seed into her, quickly filling her womb by the second spurt, but the rest couldn't escape past the tight seal between his cock and her vaginal walls, and her belly ballooned out a solid three inches before his balls were fully drained. Panting in exhaustion, he slumped down onto the grass, his paw still around her stomach to hold her against him.

"O-Oh wow… mister wolf…" Dinky said between pants, looking up as much as she could without poking him with her horn. He looked down at her, his eyes locking with her sparkling golden eyes.

"Does this mean… you're my like, pet now?" She asked. After a moment of thought, he curled down and licked her nose, making her giggle. "I'll take that as a yes." Then she gasped as a thought came to her.

"Mommy's sleeping, but you can sleep with me," She explained. He merely bent down and licked her nose again, drawing another giggle out of the gray filly. She planted her shaky hooves on his thighs and grunted in exertion as she tried to push herself off, but she was too weak.

"Help me off, boy," She commanded, raising her hooves into the air. Instead of grabbing her, however, he stood back up, her rear suspended in the air as he jerked back to try and yank it out.

"Ow! T-Try another way!" She told him, pain jolting up her barrel. He obeyed, spreading his legs slightly. His neck bent down, top of his head resting on the ground, looking at her as his front legs grabbed her sides. They grunted in tandem as he pulled, and she winced as he pulled again. Finally, on the third try, his knot finally popped out, and he yanked her forward under his chest, almost half his cum dumping onto the grass, bringing her belly back to its regular size as she pouted.

"Aw, I wanted to keep it all." She whined, then yawned. "Now come on boy, let's get into the tent." He raised back into a standing position, gently dropping Dinky and turning towards the tent as she stumbled back into the tent. He followed her, poking his head into the dark tent. He noticed movement to his right and looked over. Dinky was motioning him to her, holding the blanket up to reveal a spot for him to sleep beside her. He was too big to fit how she wanted, so he decided to stick his head under the larger pony he noticed, only fitting his front half inside before flopping onto the ground, the mare now using him as a pillow. With a giggle, Dinky moved to curl up against her mother’s stomach, also using him as a pillow while he dreamt about his next moments with his new owner, fully prepared to trust her and be a good, obedient doggy.

Unless she wanted him to wear a dress. Fuck dresses.