Rainbow and her Tiny

Shy giggled at her response and lost focus for a moment as pleasure surged through her marehood. She gently gasped as Dashie took her lips to her vulnerable, throbbing clit and massaged it roughly, making her grit her teeth from the sudden pleasure. She struggled to keep breathing properly even after the shock had subsided.

Not wanting to overload her with pleasure so soon, Dashie moved to her inner folds to caress her far more deeply. Her tongue grew wide and flat to carefully stroke the entire organ in a single motion. She felt every soft detail along her delicious labia, reveling in its delicate texture.

Fluttershy let out a drawn out moan as the sensations overtook her mind. Raw pleasure seduced her marehood for every inch Dashie grazed with her godly tongue. She took her sweet time in licking Shy's pussy dry, only failing when a smile fought through her concentration at being reminded of her lover's cuteness through her little jostles and squeaks of pleasure.

She went to make another jab at her clit before noticing something alarmingly wrong. Despite still pulsing with all the sexual tension it normally would, it seemed to have gotten significantly smaller. After going in deeper with her mouth, the ridiculous tightness of her insides threatened her muzzle even at the entrance. She backpedaled as the realization struck her.

"Why'd you stop? It felt so good..." Flutters begged, dying for stimulation.

"I think the potion's kicking in, you're almost too small for my tongue now," Dash said as she looked over her nearly bite-sized plot.

"The potion? Oh, that's right!" She replied, excitedly looking around for signs of her size.

It was hard to appreciate from her position, but the world certainly seemed to be changing and had yet to stop. Everything in her home she thought she knew was suddenly towering over her, turning her fiery passion into sheer fright. She turned around to look to Dashie for comfort, but was greeted instead by a set of tall cerulean legs. Farther up was her huge head peeking down at her like a foal to a new pet.

Her height decreased with every passing moment, making her dizzy from the motion. She shrank further and further down past the height of her partner, her eye level dropping from her knee all the way to her hoof. It was frightening to be such a size, yet the figure of the one she held dearest made her feel at ease. Despite the terror of her stature, Dashie's comforting aura never left the room.

Dash laid down and lowered her head to look at her. "Hey there tiny. How is it? I'm not gonna lie, this is weirdly hot," she said, a pinch of embarrassment in her voice.

A slight blush filled her cheeks as she said this, but to Shy, the entire room flooded with her warmth. The usually tempting air of lust that her playful nature caused had turned into something else. It grabbed her attention directly, feelings of desire and fantasies of passionate lovemaking flowing deeply through her mind.

Flutters stared intently at her indescribably massive head with wide eyes. Her body was that of a giant's, nay, a god's. Her lust hypnotized her as she looked on in awe before processing the question. Her own face was flush with the passion of a beautiful climax, yet things had only just begun.

"It's amazing. I didn't know I could feel this way about anything," Shy managed, still awestruck.

"It is pretty crazy," Dash added, sharing her hypnotic stare. "I think I like it too," she said quietly as her eyes focused on her tiny yellow Flutters and her imagination spawned endless thoughts of cozy, sticky, intimacy.

Becoming restless, Dash held a hoof out in front of her. "Here, climb on. I wanna get a better look at you," she encouraged with a comforting smile.

Shy replied with a silent nod and moved closer. She was still taken aback by how tiny she had become as she looked onward at the massive mattress which filled the hoof. It was probably big enough to contain an entire city block within its bounds. She stretched out a hoof and carefully pressed it into Dashie's, being greeted by a plane of neverending softness.

She immediately leaped onto the great cushion to bask in every sensation it carried. She rolled around like a foal would roll through the grass for fun, without a care in the world. The bliss and freedom she felt was unlike anything that has come before. Her time in heaven was only interrupted when she found herself looking up at the starry skies within the eyes of her partner above.

Watching her marefriend prance about within the fields of her hoof she had never grasped the size of struck a chord with her. As happy as it made her to see her partner filled with such joy, she couldn't help but feel aroused by the situation still. When their eyes met once more, they both blushed hard for clearly not quite sharing the feelings of the other.

Fluttershy gulped, still admittedly a bit intimidated by her towering figure. "Oh, sorry, I lost myself for a second there," she spoke politely.

"No no, it's okay, whatever makes you happy makes me happy," Dash replied hastily. "Although, I would like to continue with... the plan."

Shy gave an embarrassed blank stare for a moment before catching on. "Oh, yes, we can go ahead."

"Are you sure? I want to make sure I have your consent before getting you wet again," Dash smirked. "You seemed pretty happy back there."

"Yes, I didn't mean to lose myself as I did. Proceed with-- the sexy," Shy responded honestly, followed by a half chuckle. Before she even finished her sentence, she felt her world shift beneath her.

"Already on it," Dash whispered impishly.

Flutters felt the ground beneath her slowly begin to rise, as though Dash was trying to be stealthy. Before she could blink she had probably risen ten feet higher without any sign of stopping. All around, her room slowly began to restore itself to a reasonable height. The height of lamps and the position of her bed began to feel like it used to again. Yet at the same time, it was certainly not the same.

She felt pushed down further into the hoof as she rose higher into the air. The pressure forced her deeper into the padding, creating an odd sense of plush quicksand slowly taking her in. She was not afraid of drowning, as she knew her partner's anatomy well, but it was certainly startling.

Despite the room seeming to be almost of reasonable height, something was still unmistakably off. As Fluttershy admired the shifting environment of her room she caught a glimpse of something breathtaking in the corner of her eye. One of her favorite places in the world had still not reverted to normal in the slightest. Dashie's colossal chest fluff stretched across the entire horizon as she watched, starstruck.

Her face soon ran a deep, passionate red while her mind dove into a variety of scandalous thoughts. She hadn't realized how much she could be attracted to a pony before this day, and she never wanted to turn away from any of it. Her marefriend's scent fell upon her as she continued to ride the hoof upward, sending memories and wild desires into overdrive.

Before she could stop herself, she had already begun grinding against her velvety soft hoof out of necessity to engage with her. The lustful desires which she felt upon seeing her form from the ground had turned into an intense craving to get rutted by her again. The aroma of her own arousal mixed with Dashie's, sparking a quiet moan from deep within her.

Dash gazed endearingly at the pony in her hoof driven mad with lust, feeling very tempted to give in to carnal desires herself. Her marehood began to ache for attention at seeing the state of her lover, though she had to resist for the sake of her safety and seeing their plans to fruition.

"Flutters, you gonna be alright? We're still only halfway there," she reminded her, a tad concerned.

Flutters snapped out of her trance, immediately feeling guilty. "Oh my gosh, I was just-- I couldn't help myself. The sight of your fluff was like-- like it was everything I'd ever wanted. Like Celestia herself had carried me away to her personal spa fit for a princess," she justified, still dazed.

"You gotta keep it together for me, I want in on the fun too, you know," Dash joked. "We're almost to the best part, just hold back a little longer."

"I'm gonna do my best, but I don't know if I'll be able to resist if you keep blushing at me like that," Shy responded, panting slightly from her fervor.

"Oh, I am?" Dash said and promptly attempted to look down at her face to check before realizing her eyes don't work that way. "I'll take your word for it".

"I love you, Dashie," Shy laughed. "Now lift me up so I can show you properly".

Dash scoffed, once again baffled. "As you wish," she followed up with a joking flirtatious wink.

In an instant, she found herself pressed against her hoof once more while the world changed size around her faster than ever. Dashie's gorgeous cerulean stockpile of chest quickly descended beyond view as her long, tender neck transitioned in. It was something she enjoyed cuddling too, though she had much less of a connection to it than to her amazing chest.

Even though she was moving away from her powerfully warm center, the air seemed to be heating back up more quickly than before. Her heart dropped as slowly but surely, a pair of galactic magenta eyes gazed down at her from beyond the adorable snoot still countless feet in the air. They tracked her down as her smile grew wide, giving her a looming sense of helplessness. Yet, for some reason, this made her own eyes go wide with forbidden arousal.

Her dearest Dashie held her entire being within one hoof. So much as a single strong breath might end in her demise. The only thing holding her to the ground of her hoof was the powerful downward force of the wind counteracting her ascent. Yet, despite her terror, she knew that her beloved still had her held close. Being with Dashie made her feel safer than anything else, meaning she could open her mind and thighs with no fears to speak of. Only hard, fast, delicious sex lay ahead.

Her view finally panned up to the point that all she could see was Dashie's giant visage watching her curiously. They stared at each other for a moment, silently fantasizing as the air warmed up ever so slightly from their collective lust. Without even realizing it, Flutters had already begun tending to her desires as her right forehoof took independence and began working away at her nethers.

Contrasting the prevalent blue of her hoof, Dash was able to easily pick out her partner. She was only just big enough for her to be able to see her tiny yellow hoof stationed again between her legs slowly moving about. It was only a mindless prodding, but it was enough to get the message across. She found joy in knowing her face was at least half as attractive as her bosom, but seeing her like this, she already knew exactly how to drive her wild.

As their eyes remained fixated on each other's, she slowly and deliberately ran her tongue along her lips. Every passing moment sent a shiver up Shy's spine. The appendage crossed the edge of her maw with great care but little elegance, as though it were a beast preparing to turn her into a missing pony poster. For three whole seconds, it taunted her with the secrets that dwelt within her lover, beyond places she'd ever gotten to experience herself.

Shy continued to lose herself further to her lustful teasing but tried to relieve the tension in the air. "Mmf, Dashie--" she struggled. "Don’t-- haah--"

Before she could get the words out, it was already an impossible task. Dash opened her maw ever so slightly to give her just a peek at her mystifying insides. Her lips were only parted enough for her to manage a glimpse at the chamber in her maw, a place which seemed to glow faintly from beyond view. Her tongue laid somber at the forefront, resting to display her marble white teeth and the walls of her cavernous maw.

Fluttershy's hoof began rubbing faster and deeper as her mind chased after dreams of how it would feel to be caressed by her magnificent tongue. It had treated her pussy so amazingly many times and in the past, but to be completely washed away in its tender embrace would surely be a thing beyond words. Just like a big, wet tentacle wrapping around her body and filling her with passion.

As if Dash could hear her silent cries for more, her maw opened further to reveal an odd feature. Her entire mouth resonated with a gentle glow of peachy red pouring from a place behind the back of her tongue. It was a perfect highlight for the pulsating red walls that lined her chamber, nodding rhythmically with her heartbeat. They were beautifully soft in appearance, akin to the juicy insides of an apple locked behind tough-looking skin.

A set of strong and intimidating teeth lined the front entrance to her maw. Each one was flat for crushing foods yet safe enough to sit on. Both rows were planted equal to each other, lining up to form her award winning smile. Above all else, the loudest element remained her huge tongue. It had never dawned on her how much space it took up, though it may explain why she was always so good at eating her out. Lusting over it now, it was like that appendage had a glow of its own as it glorified the rest of her insides.

Creeping out from beyond what should be darkness wavered the alien glow inviting her inward. Already she had learned more about Dash's body today than on any other, but to seek out her very core was still an unsettling thought. On the surface, at least. If anyone were to pass that threshold and travel deep within a living creature, no matter how luminant, it would surely be an impossible mental hurdle to cross.

Rainbow watched on at the tiny pony staring into her mouth with pleasure-filled eyes, unable to hold back a smile. Both of them looked pretty stupid right now, but at least Shy could look cute doing it. An embarrassed joy took over her expression as she rejected her lips. She grinned thinking about the one she loved most and decided to give in and lend her a helping hoof.

She slowly moved her hoof closer to her face to rest her chin just before it and allow herself to get in on the fun. Her tongue was able to easily navigate towards the little pony in front of her desperately trying to pleasure herself. With seemingly no effort, she laid her tongue upon her tiny hoof, signaling her to lift her head and open her eyes to her presence. Her body was hot with erotic passion, beckoning her on a deeper level to rub up her nethers and stroke her through to a golden climax.

Up to this point, Flutters had been lost in thought, swept away by the sight of her maw and driven off the rails with lust. Eyes slammed shut, body arched to satisfy her aching pussy, hoof acting completely on its own. The tips of her ears and her cheeks both ran red hot as she rubbed away at the lust biting her mind. Harder, faster, the feelings were merciless still. A spike of pleasure shot through her loins, paralyzing her for a brief moment.

A gust of warm air blazed across her already sweating vessel, breaking her of her trance for just long enough to look up. Dash had moved closer, close enough that she could feel her every breath. The sight of her watchful eye reminded her that she once wished to save herself for when Dashie was ready, but it was too late now. It was upsetting, but far from enough to stop herself from masturbating her skin off.

She mentally braced herself for a painful climax before something caught her off guard. A familiar dextrous tongue laid itself against her lower body and found its way to her powerfully tense folds. It quickly recognized the features of her anatomy as it had done many times prior and dove for her gash. She was late to the party as it was already throbbing madly, but she would still aid her in the final push.

It forced itself past her vulva, wetting her thighs and boggling Shy's mind in the process. She began moving the tip of her tongue about fervently within her tiny pussy, massaging her inner walls clumsily. Shy's body twitched with pleasure while Dashie soaked in her amorous wetness. Shy lost all control of herself, losing her mind to the pleasure that suffocated her thoughts. Her groin ached and throbbed, screaming for the tension to finally break.

Her pussy spasmed relentlessly, gripping the tongue down like a vice. Her entire body shook as her insides expanded and contracted in a chaotic chorus of feral love. Her cunt exploded with pleasure, sputtering out a volley of marecum in all directions. Dashie's tongue was quickly covered in the stuff, forming messy strains across it. Shy collapsed into the comforting floor of her hoof out of sheer exhaustion with a smile, knowing everything would be alright after all. Dashie knew her very, very well, and by Celestia, she loved that pony.