Rainbow and her Tiny

Fluttershy laid upon Rainbow's hoof panting whilst her body was ablaze with the heat of her love. Her eyes remained closed as her mind continued to stir despite her best efforts to calm down. Her pussy finally finished acting on its own as the fruits of her orgasm oozed out onto Dashie's hoof. Her mind raced with nothing but Dashie. Sweet, enchanting, loyal Dashie. Her beautiful fluffy chest, her infinite starry eyes, her magnificent work of the tongue. That mysterious maw, glowing with the allure of her deepest desires. She let out a quiet bout of drunken laughter at the thought of it all.

"Mmm, hehehe, Dashie..." she stumbled.

Her eyes slowly pushed open, allowing her to peer up past her body at her environment. She remained within the plushness of the hoof, though she hadn't the slightest idea for how long. Directly ahead, the enormous countenance of her lover's envious face watched on from a distance. The air seemed oddly warm at the moment, but one look at Dash explained why. The tips of her ears and crest of her cheeks were as radiant as her own had been in the midst of her beholding the depths of Dashie’s muzzle. Dash put on a proud smile, but couldn't conceal the burning sensation in her mind pleading with her to release the tension built within her cunt. The presence of her adorable partner drunken by afterglow did alleviate some stress, but not for very long.

"You doing okay there, Flutters? That was an awful lot of squirming for such a little body," Dash commented playfully while suppressing her restlessness.

Fluttershy let out a delirious sigh and rolled onto her side to face her partner, sending most of her staggering fluids wayward while the rest remained glued stuck. "I'm fine, it was just so much to take in all at once," she said, regaining her breath.

"I bet so after seeing all those awesome sights of mine," Dash bragged, reducing some of her lust-borne anxiety. Shy responded by giving a half giggle and rolling her eyes.

"You know, if you're still tired you could rest in my mouth," Dash continued after the pause with a proud smirk. "It's open to visitors and you'd be the first to get a good look."

Shy returned the smirk after realizing how she was trying to convince her. "Oh, I dunno, it might be a few minutes before I can get to my hooves," she feigned.

Dash's pupils shrank at her statement. "Are you sure? I could move you closer so it's less of a walk," she stuttered.

Shy yawned obnoxiously and stretched her legs. "I might be able to make the trip if you give me something to walk on... Maybe that big tongue of yours?" she chirped, her smirk quickly morphing into a grin.

Dash scrunched up her muzzle in embarrassment as her cheeks flushed red. "You little-- egghead," she muttered, accepting the smile forming across her face. "Just be careful around the back, it won't be hard to hurt yourself," she warned before moving her head into position.

Flutters got to her hooves and stood to face her partner properly. "I know, I'll behave now," she replied as her tone returned to its usual innocence.

Dashie shook her head in dismay subtly and drew a deep breath to steady herself. Carefully, she positioned her chin against her hoof so that her mouth was just the right height for Flutters to climb into. From beyond the seal of her lips emerged a massive pink tongue softly illuminated by the glow of her inner maw. It hovered awkwardly in the air while slowly extending out to reach her hoof. Shy sat atop the front portion of her hoof staring intently at the machinations unfolding before her. The prospect of her heavenly embrace captivated her thoughts like nothing else, drowning out all thoughts but desire once again.

The size of the member, while nothing compared to Dashie’s stature, was still several times her own. Its bulky yet plush form aroused her bits into feeling the same, though some part of her brain still told her to take a few steps back as it neared her body. The tongue continued its journey to the ground and eventually made contact with the edge of the hoof's pad. Dash grimaced slightly at the feeling of licking her own hoof, but held out for the sake of her lover, now out of sight.

Shy noticed that the tongue seemed to have stopped moving towards her, now only attempting to relax upon the hoof rather than stiffly hover over its surface. She cautiously approached the pink mass in the same manner she would a large animal or sleeping pet, walking lightly and gracefully until she was within hoof's reach. She gave it a firm tap in hopes that Dashie could feel it as a warning before stepping on. It stiffened out of reflex but did not recoil in a way that could pose any threat. Seeing this, she added a second hoof and waited for a reaction.

She waited for a moment but nothing out of the ordinary happened, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief. Dash sat in silent concentration with her eyes consciously shut as she made every effort not to flinch and send her partner to an untimely demise. All seemed to be going well as she couldn't hear, smell, or feel a problem down below, though that in itself became a problem. She had no choice but to shake her mind of worry for the sake of her partner's safety, no matter how awkward.

A strange jostling against her tongue distracted her from her thoughts. Something tiny was colliding against her which she had to assume was her partner finally coming around. It felt as though a pair of hooves was clambering onto the end of her tongue and struggling to hoist up a body. She made it far enough to use her back legs, but they kept slipping off because of how slippery the edge was. After a moment of silence, a slight gust blew past her and the tiny hooves landed upon her tongue altogether. Somehow, she managed to forget that she had wings. They were essentially polar opposites when it came to flying habits, so Dash couldn’t judge.

Now firmly positioned on the soft ground of her lover’s tongue, Flutters felt as her hooves sunk into the material below her. It was damp yet extremely comfortable, slowly filling her with bliss in both body and mind. She kept her focus on the ground as she carefully made a step forward, lifting one leg at a time. The place where her hoof once was quickly pushed back up to keep the tongue's shape, bewildering her. The golden sensations of moist love encompassed her once again as she moved the hoof further ahead to make the first step. Every time she lifted and planted a hoof back into the ground the cycle repeated, each instance just as enchanting as the last. The mesh graced every fiber of her limbs it could reach and released with no resistance, leaving behind only a savory indent it would soon dial back to make room for her next step.

With a jovial, confident stride, she aimed her sights at the destination in front of her. A few minutes ago she was teased with the promise of exploring the mysteriously arousing insides of her partner’s maw. Hot like a cozy campfire and as captivating as her open loins before the main course, it gave her a feeling of passion and desire strong enough to tear through metal. The way that tongue edged across the surface of her lips, inviting her to come further and see what lay beyond the faint glow of lust. The way her breath only made her hotter and her mind flare up with all the right thoughts, before being locked behind her fortress of pearly whites.

The resonant maw strengthened its allure as light bounced and highlighted every intricate curve and divet of its texture. Her trot grew determined as her mind continued to race, more and more details of her lover's insides being revealed to her by the second. Dash's breath fell hotly upon her coat as she came close enough to make out the details of her teeth, the top row slowly descending to block entry as their owner lost focus.

As if by instinct, she leaped past the path of the closing gate, leaving her to splat onto the rear end of Dash’s tongue. Except for the protective rows of chompers along the front, everything around her hummed a beautiful peachy glow. From the pleasant floor made of tongue to the familiar design of the tough ceiling, it all pulsed with pure life. The velvety-soft walls of her cheeks glistened with innate wetness reminding her of their tender bits under the heat of lust. The essence of her ecstasy began to leak from her marehood as emotions rolled through her mind. At last, she had made it to the squishy pink paradise. Engulfed in its sweet aroma, she let her mind take her on a walk around the perimeter, falling in love with each and every imperfection.

She became overwhelmed with sensations as her lust-driven curiosity flung her from wall to wall in seconds. Of all things she took pleasure in, she never expected the inside of Dashie’s silky cheeks to be one of them. The flesh of her inner lips and descent into her further pipeworks continued to tempt her with their enchanting glow as she rubbed herself onto her tongue again. Its material was as reliable as it had always been, giving her grounds to hold herself back from diving headfirst into the beckoning sinkhole mere feet away.

Her enforced teeth added a sense of protection to the room, reminding her above all else that she was still within Rainbow Dash's maw. Their bright white color shone through the entire room, proving how they seemed to pull stallions closer like magnets. Having thoroughly treated her eyes and tender privacy to the scenery, Flutters fell onto the center of her tongue to rest her fiery mind for the final step before reaching an even greater paradise. Although her senses and marehood agreed she was in heaven, the final step tugged at her mind harder than her desire to spread her essence out on the floor.

Back at regular size, a very horny Dashie got her confirmation that Shy was dying for this moment. After tracking her trot across the tongue she couldn't be confident about her location. It felt like she stood still for a while before suddenly dropping all restraint and jumping into a frenzy of rubbing and gushing over her insides. With a very strong blush, she retracted her tongue and allowed her lover to have her way with her mouth. Although she had to consciously keep her tongue flattened so she had room to move, it certainly didn't stop adorably sexy thoughts from flooding her mind. The idea of a tiny Fluttershy falling head over heels for her body all over again made her unexplainably but undeniably turned on.

Fluttershy sat upon the gorgeous pink mesh below her, looking up at the ceiling with a hoof down rubbing her clit in circles mindlessly. Her mind grew flooded with more horny thoughts as she took a rest from her relentless fangirling over every little smidge and imperfection. Her eyelids felt heavy and her breath labored, but still her brain continued to run off into the glory of her circumstance. She felt nothing but bliss as she synchronized with Dashie’s every movement down to the pulse. When she focused she could nearly see every heartbeat with her own eyes, in perfect harmony with her own. She must’ve been really worked up to come close to her level of excitement.

“She must be as wet as I am,” she said quietly, smiling. “...That’s kinda sweet,” she giggled.

She stopped her hoof from circling as a moderate spike of pleasure struck her system. As tempting as it was, she had to save herself for the main event. This was nothing but the front entrance, she'd barely even entered the building yet and she was already on the floor in a puddle of love goo. Wiping herself off, she got up and asserted herself. In front of her stood the back of Rainbow's throat, the only thing she withheld herself from touching for the sake of both her safety and Dash’s comfort. It seemed to be by far the most sensitive, and for the same reason, the most alluring. If she wanted any hope of relieving the wetness once again piercing her bits, she would have to postpone orgasm one last time.

With a deep breath, she arose from the tongue's sticky grasp and made her way to the fortress of teeth. After a moment of hesitation, she gently tapped on them as one would knock on a door. She winced at the action, holding her breath in fear that she might’ve somehow hurt her. Thankfully, Dashie's maw began to open itself immediately after the signal. Her lips carefully parted to reveal the open air of the bedroom at what was almost a normal height, but the sheer distance between herself and any other object solidified that she was, in fact, very small. After a moment Dash held her jaw in place with a sizable gap, indicating to Flutters that she'd have to fly out.

With a confident flap of her wings, Shy leaped up and made her way out of the maw. Her eyes scanned the environment to take in the strange new scope of her room before coming to focus on something just below her. Past the cusp of Dash's lip was the giant hoof which led her into the mouth, inviting her to take a safe landing. She happily obliged, standing at a spot on the near edge and dying to return to the wet warmth of her partner's body. The hoof moved rather quickly, pressing Shy against the padding as it came to rest a fair distance from a marvelous pair of magenta eyes. A redness filled both of their cheeks as their eyes met, each knowing their exact thoughts.