Chapters "Let us go over once more, which color potion will you be searching for?" Zecora calmly asked the pegasus.
"Green. It will make my insides glow and disable my gag reflex. Fluttershy's are teal, one of which will shrink her to half an inch tall over a few minutes. The others will make it so that she doesn’t need to breathe and can’t get hurt by my body," Rainbow replied in the manner of a Wonderbolt replying to her captain.
She stood with pride and spoke each detail with great care. Tonight was a night that she had been planning for what felt like forever, and she refused to let it turn into a disaster. There were usually not many problems during their time together, but she couldn't afford to let a single thing go wrong this time.
"Very good, and what is the last thing you'll do? Which, if you fail to remember, will turn your lover into a puddle of goo?" Zecora pressed sternly while looking her in the eye.
"Trace my hoof around the symbols on the scroll and concentrate on Fluttershy so that she'll teleport back while she's still shrunken down," Rainbow responded, moving her hoof in midair in the same way she would against the parchment.
Zecora nodded in affirmation. "I believe you are ready, Miss Dash. With the strength of your love, I do not foresee a crash," she spoke with a friendlier tone.
"Thank you. It really means a lot that you're doing this for us," Rainbow followed sincerely between checking over the items in her saddlebag.
"Of course. Anything for such a loyal horse," Zecora concluded with a smile.
Dash smiled in return, giving a firm nod of her head, and made her way out the door. Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she arose from the ground with a gust of wind that shook the dirt path beneath her. She soared through the air set on a cozy cottage built at the edge of Ponyville, where her beloved sat waiting.
Rainbow Dash, and her long-time lover Fluttershy, had known about their odd kinks for quite some time. It had always been interesting to hear each other's fetishes explained-- and sometimes demonstrated-- through a familiar lens. It was a favorite pastime of theirs, and tonight the time had come again to indulge in more unrestrained horny fun.
Flutters was always open to new ideas, but one of Dashie's new interests elicited a different response. Something about Daring Do escaping the damp maw of a jungle beast struck a chord with her and inspired some late-night trips to the library. A few days later, and suddenly Shy was being bombarded with the kinkiest half explanations of why Dash should eat her on their next special night together.
It was a lot to take in at first, but as the dust had settled and things were explained properly, she more than agreed to the idea. Dashie was always so soft and gentle that she loved being close to her, so the potential to get physically closer than ever before was alluring. They had agreed on the day, and Rainbow spent every possible hour preparing to give the one she loved most the time of her life.
Fluttershy trotted about her home mindlessly as she pondered where her marefriend might be. Every rustle in the bushes outside could be her, but every time she checked the door, no one was there. Hope and excitement began to fade from her mind despite the expectations she had hyped up over the past several days. It made no sense for her to be late to an event she had been so excited about for so long. Something must've gone wrong along the way. Was she hurt, or maybe just caught in traffic? Or did she really forget about their special night?
No, of course not! She was Rainbow Dash. She would never leave a friend behind, let alone her precious Flutterbutter. She must've just gotten slowed down along the way and would be there any minute. She could wait all day and night as long as she knew that Dashie wouldn't disappoint her, and she never did. Be it emotional troubles or sexual cravings, she always managed to be there for her. It was only a matter of time before she upheld her loyalty.
Knock, knock, knock
Shy slipped a gasp as the unmistakable sound of hooves knocking against the door sounded across her home. She nearly galloped her way to the door without hesitation, a burning hope in her heart that Dashie had come to drive all her fears away. She opened the door as calmly as she could, though still unable to contain her excitement as she identified the pony instantly.
"Dashie!" she cried out with joy, diving in for a hug.
Dash hugged her tightly in return, cherishing her sweet embrace. "I came as fast as I could! Sorry I couldn't be here sooner, Zecora kept me for a final safety lecture."
"But you're here now, and that's all that matters," Flutters comforted, hugging as strongly as she could for a moment. "Come on, let's get you inside."
Dash followed along, struggling to contain her energy at the prospect of finally putting her training to use. "I'm so excited about this! You would not believe the preparations it took to get everything right!" she said with a grin as she carried her bags into the safety of her cottage.
Fluttershy nodded with her own unyielding happiness and locked the door with a satisfying click before directing her to her bedroom. Dash followed along excitedly and placed her bag on the floor. Inside were several potions without labels and a scroll containing a ring of strange magic symbols. She picked up the display of potions with her maw and placed it atop the dresser. Shy caved in to her curiosity and asked about their purpose after the scent of tropical potions began to fill the room.
Dash briefly eyed the scroll, deciding to leave it alone. "Oh, these? I'm glad you asked," she said, moving to stand confidently beside them. "This will shrink you, this will make you not need to breathe, and this will just make everything generally less painful for you, and this one alters my guts so it's as safe as possible for you," she pointed to each with a hoof moving across the line. "The scroll is to bring you back after everything is over."
Shy's eyes widened a bit at the wave of information. "Wow, you really came prepared! How in Equestria did you even get your hooves on all this? You didn't have to sell anything for bits, did you?" she asked, first surprised but becoming worried as she processed it further.
"Nope! Zecora gave me some discounts, and I had some time to save up anyway," she responded with pride.
"Oh, that is good to hear," Shy replied, traces of bewilderment still on her face. "I trust Zecora and all, but are you sure this is safe? It just feels like an awful lot for something that's supposed to be safe enough to have fun without a chance of getting hurt," her face scrunched up as she grew concerned.
Dash sat in contemplation for a moment, puzzled as she worked to find her words. "I don't know a better way to say this, but you just have to trust me," she spoke carefully, shuffling to sit beside her. "Zecora is a professional that knows her stuff, and I might've done more studying on this than for my Wonderbolts application," she emphasized upon realizing how much she cared about her.
Dashie rested a hoof around the back of Flutters’ neck and shoulder. "Do you trust me?" her voice returned to a quiet, sincere tone as she mustered the best puppy dog eyes she could.
Flutters gave a soft smile in return, her knowing eyes seeing through exactly what she was trying to do. "There is nothing anyone could do that would make me lose trust in you, Dashie," she said happily, leaning into her fluffy chest to bask in her plushness while she was being generous. She nearly fell for her ruse as her inner warmth and heartbeat effortlessly carried her from any worries she might've had before.
Dashie mirrored her smile and lowered her hoof to brace behind her shoulders. She hugged her tightly and brought her even closer to her cozy core as Shy's warmth began to combine with her own. Their rhythmically beating bosoms seemed to pair with one another as they relished in the soft pleasures of their bodies. They held tightly together for as long as possible, but when they broke apart, the mark of their lover was still visible upon their indented coats.
Dash moved ahead and stretched her hind legs with her backside raised higher than her head, giving her rump a gentle shake in Shy's direction. Flutters blushed and shot her hooves to the floor in front of her as her privacy flexed a wink at the gesture. Dashie giggled mischievously, covering her mouth with a hoof as she heard the badly suppressed stomp echo from behind.
Cautiously taking it into her maw, she picked up the triad of teal potions by the wooden display's handle and set it on the ground in front of her. "I know it's a lot, but I need you to drink up all three of these potions," Dash said, calmly making eye contact.
Flutters spotted the vials and stared for a moment as fear began to cloud her vision, but after taking a deep breath to calm herself, she took up a potion and began to chug it down. The smell and flavor of an odd blueberry mix pleasantly surprised her senses and took much of the edge away from her thoughts. In no time at all, she took in the entire brew, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.
"That wasn't bad at all!" Shy proclaimed as her eyes widened out of astonishment. "Should I go ahead and drink the rest? Or do I wait for the effects to set in?"
"Drink up! I don't see why not," Dash replied, content with her reaction.
Shy stared at the potions again, this time sporting a look of deep thought rather than worry. "I wonder..." she mumbled.
"What is it?" Dash asked, slightly alarmed.
"Do you know which one's the shrink potion?" Shy asked curiously as her cheeks grew red.
A smile pulled at Dash's face as she began to share her blush. "I don't, but I promise it's in there," she assured. "Or... there," she said with an unrestrained devious smile as she nodded towards her stomach.
Flutters’ face grew red as she felt her bits flex once again at the tease. With another deep breath, she took the potion into her hooves and downed the fruity contents. Dash restrained herself from further antics as she slowly drank the potion into her system, leaving only one left. Seeing both glasses emptied, she was reminded of the single potion she had yet to dine on.
As she reached for her bright orange vial, Shy repeated her breathing process a bit faster with newfound comfort and courage. They took the bottles to their lips in unison, but Dash flinched at the unexpectedly strong smell of exotic vegetables wrought upon her senses. She looked to her side, and upon seeing Shy chug the first half of her potion with no trouble, immediately screwed her eyes shut and began gulping it down.
Her face scrunched up as the brew made it through her system while Flutters let out a comical aaah~! with a lighthearted giggle. She turned over to face her partner, who was visibly shivering out of shock. Dash returned the potion in an almost disrespectful manner and made her way back to her spot to take up Shy's neat array and place it beside her own.
"Everything alright?" Flutters asked, concerned.
"It tasted like every vegetable I've ever hated– with a hint of orange," she replied with a face full of defeat.
Flutters held back a giggle. "What you get for teasing me so much," she taunted, poking her with a hoof playfully.
Dash smiled back as her strength returned in the time it took to make her rebuttal. "Alright, alright. I'll try to tone it down, but don't get mad at me if I lose myself in the moment," she countered.
"I won't get mad," Flutters followed innocently. "I do have a question though," she asked, staring awkwardly.
"What's that?" Dash continued casually.
"How long 'till the potions take effect?" she inquired, inspecting her hooves.
"I'm not sure, I just know they start to wear off exactly three hours after consuming," she replied with great confidence. "It might be a minute until it's safe to try anything."
"I guess so," Flutters pouted. "Maybe then we could get started early?" her frown faded into an attempt at an impish smirk.
"O-ho, alright then. Let me have a look," Dash said, surprised but aroused by her daring. She leaned over to see the rest of her charming form hidden behind her rump.
Shy casted an eager grin at her cooperation and turned her backside toward her in compliance. She raised her marehood proudly and swayed just as her lover had done before. "Make me yours, Dashie," she flaunted in a half moan, followed by a playful wink.
Dash's eyes went wide at her sensual display. It was almost shocking, but she could never say no to an invitation like that. "Anything for you, Buttershush," she playfully countered.
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.
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.
"You're going back in, right?" Dash blurted, grinning brightly.
"I want you to swallow me Dashie!" Shy blurted back passionately. "I want you to squeeze me all the way through your body and let me cum inside your core,” she trailed as her voice became openly perverted.
Dashie's pupils shrank as a chuckle escaped her muzzle. "Then get back in here, you little perv," she joked, pointing at her mouth. "I'm gonna rub you all over and you'll have to fill me up with your tasty marecum," she smirked.
Shy's eyes relaxed, still shimmering with desire. "Yeah… all over with your tight, wet throat…"
Dash paused for a moment, at a loss for words. "C'mon, I've got room for you right in here," she said in her sweet, raspy voice.
Lost in her fantasy, Shy stared into space as she descended below the mouth, below the neck, and right next to Dashie's bountiful chest. The hoof rubbed her against it in circles, pushing her deep into the gentle mass of fluff. The closer she moved, the stronger Dashie's heartbeat became, calling her closer. She wanted to be there, to merge with her. With her beautiful body and her pleasant voice. Her eyes and smile were more valuable than gold.
After Fluttershy's pervy thoughts had spilled themselves all over Dashie's fluff, she lifted her back up to her mouth. Shy looked up to see her partner's prominent smile taking up the entirety of her vision, taunting her. Dashie's face glowed with mischief as her lips began to part into a grin and reveal her always-shiny teeth. Just as quickly as they came, the teeth began to move apart to display her fleshy interior glowing a peachy red. Shy’s eyes went wide with craving at the sight, but before she could act, the hoof below her began to move closer and rise higher. Dashie closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and felt a tiny pegasus slide gracefully down from her hoof into her mouth. She pridefully locked her teeth back together in a grin before tilting her head down, lifting back up again, and then swallowing.
Before she could collect herself from being tossed around, Fluttershy found herself being forced down the tight flesh of Dashie’s throat. Through a flurry of moist sucking motions, she was pushed past the sphincter at the entrance and began her descent. Although she was surrounded by the peachy glow from the potions, all she could see was the throbbing flesh of Dashie’s insides. It pulsed in rhythm with her own heartbeat, echoing her renewed desire to give her tightening pussy a dick to clamp down on. The material around her was as soft and even more tender than the tongue, caressing her every curve and crevasse as she was moved through.
The mesh pressed itself into her larger parts the most, namely her head and waist. No limb was too uncomfortable, as the throbbing motions more than made up for the pressure stroking the back of her head. Her entire torso especially enjoyed the pressure, reminding her of an extra tight hug if Dashie was coated in marecum and had a lot less fluff. Her thighs all the way down to her hooves were given the same intense treatment, though her hooves felt more of a clinging tickle than a hug. Upon entry, she didn’t have much time to get into position, so she was stuck awkwardly laying down with her forehooves curled up at her chest.
Whenever she tried to look ahead, she was greeted with the faint light of Dashie’s throat parting to make more room for her to pass as her back hooves felt the tip of the next surge. The motions continued to pass over her as she looked on, not knowing when the journey would be over. Her body was rubbed and caressed in every area at once, nothing but her own neck and throat spared from the rhythmic motions. It didn’t take long for her to lose her mind to lust again as the comforting flesh stroked her chest and thighs, caressing them tenderly just as Dashie would.
The motions drove her wild, constantly tempting her groin with strong strokes that barely missed her cunt. She squirmed around within the confines of the throat, unable to satisfy her growing craving for more. She made an effort to toss and turn, struggling to reach her vulva until at last, she made sweet contact. The force of her hoof hitting even the edge of her skin caused her insides to flex tightly in response, making her need it even more. She fought to get closer to her cunt, massaging a bit more with each thrust. The material around her continued to force her further down the tender pipeline with every surge of pressure.
Before she knew it, she was curled over into masturbation position with her marehood just out of view much as she would do alone, only this time it was in a hot peachy paradise. She immediately dug her hoof as deep into her pussy as she could, making each stroke as passionate as possible. The flesh of Dashie’s throat continued to massage the rest of her body, relieving tension from her back and forelegs. Her thighs and hind legs were caressed as amazingly as ever, almost spasming at the waves of pressure. The hot thrusts even reached the areas she couldn’t, rubbing her vulva and rump with tender love.
Her eyes began to shut as she prodded at her clit more and more, slowly losing herself to the pleasure. There was no way to tell when it would end, only the grasp of another sphincter swallowing her down into the core would change the tone. Despite this uncertainty, she still had the glow of the flesh pulsing in perfect rhythm with her heartbeat to guide her. It nearly illuminated her coat and marehood as much as the light itself, making her vision feel physically tinted with lust.
“Dashie’s heart rate must be really high to keep up with mine,” Flutters panted between breaths. “Heh, she’s probably rutting herself right now, eating a whole dildo with just her pussy...” she mumbled, slowing the pace of her masturbation to fantasize.
Back in the slightly drier world of normal size, Rainbow locked eyes with a horsecock dildo nearly the same shade of yellow as Fluttershy. It was above average in length and girth, just how she liked it. It had no extra features to make it perfect, but it would have to do, as everything else in the basket was either too small or too complicated for her horny mind. She pawed through the pile of sex gadgets until there was enough room to grab it with her mouth. It was a little gross, but it was easy when she thought of it like giving a blowjob to Shy with a cute dick.
She placed it on the ground in the bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief. “Finally! I don’t know how those toys got there, I thought I was gonna have to make it through this with nothing but my hooves,” she complained, a bit irritated. “At least I’ve got this baby, now it’ll be just like doing it with Shy! Only a little more alone...” she pouted, trying to think of a solution.
“Wait a minute, can she--” Dash spoke quietly, stopping herself. “Can she hear me?”
At this point, Flutters had slowed her thrusting down to a soft prod in order to better listen to her words. Every moment she talked, no matter the volume, her entire world shook from the vibrations echoing out around her. It was a challenge to make out what she was saying through the countless layers of flesh between them, but she was able to make out her message. Sweet Dashie thought she was all alone with her thoughts, able to act as dirty as she wanted like no one's looking. But Shy could see, she could see her heart racing before her eyes. She could hear every little kinky utterance or regrettable whisper. She caught it all with her own eyes and ears while Dashie didn't even have a clue.
Flutters laid her head back against the cushion of the throat. "Oh, Dashie, you're so kinky…" she giggled drunkenly. "And I'm no better at all…" she spoke quietly, moving her hoof back into the crevasse of her pussy.
At the surface, Dash was contemplating if her words could be heard for only a moment before feeling more vibrations from within her throat. These were different from her own talking, as well as the erotic squirming Flutters had been doing as she slowly made her way down. Could they be from Flutters talking? Could she be heard after all? If that was her, she had no clue what was being said. The only thing she could be sure of was the careful prodding and flexing resuming inside her after conveniently the speech ended.
"... I'll take that as a yes," Dash replied, blushing steadily. "Now, if we can still communicate I need you to tell me something. Say anything if this makes you uncomfortable," she said with an evil grin.
Without hesitation, she thrust her pussy down onto the dildo as it filled her up with its mighty silicone shaft. The toy held itself firm without throbbing as she sent her wet folds up and down its length. Every thrust sent her eager mare bits to the moon with pleasure, contorting her face as she tried not to moan loudly. She slowed her pace slightly in order to not wreck her insides, but carried on fervently. The amount of teasing and mental foreplay she had to endure before had finally paid off. After slowly taking in the shaft a final time, she stopped herself while it filled her nethers to catch her breath.
"So, how was that Shy? You got any objections?" she asked the pony in her throat.
Having already been in the middle of an incredibly horny high, Shy had absolutely no objections. It was much more of a struggle to not plead for her to continue riding the dick she could only dream the majesty of. She had been getting off to the sensation of being rocked around inside Dashie's body as she masturbated so much that it far outweighed being shaken around. Her forehoof never left the depths of her cunt throughout the joyride, yet now she was forced to ride the very edge of another spike of pleasure. She desired nothing but to shout out and beg for more, but Dashie could be devilish. Shy had her moments of being swept away by lust and being turned into a desperate horny maniac, but Dashie's teasing personality always shone through.
"Really? Nothing? Alright then, I'm jumping back on," Dash replied casually, before lifting her hindquarters up and firing them down for a bolt of ecstasy.
With another violent jolt, Flutters was completely thrown out of rhythm. She teetered on the brink of her own tightly wound rush of ecstasy, but lost much of it at the scare. Spite took over her thoughts as she desperately jabbed at her clit for the tension to return. Instead, her body held back on her, refusing to treat her with lustful joy during a time of danger. She stuck both of her hooves to her face in a fit of despair, nearly getting violent before catching herself in the act. She looked down towards her traitorous nethers and took a deep breath to steady herself.
"Oh Celestia, I wish my Dashie was here right now. This flesh just isn't the same," Flutters lamented to herself, throwing her head back in drunken sorrow. "It's all the horniness with none of her deliberate, loving gestures."
Then, as though Celestia heard her message, she felt her hind legs come into contact with a dense donut of flesh. The throat began to tighten up around her lower body, squeezing her hard as she was pushed further through the valve. The rest of her body tensed in anticipation of the mild pain that passed over her legs out of fear. After only a few moments of being brutally massaged by the protrusion, her hind legs finally got a taste of open space. Her thighs and waist were taken through at the same time due to her size, leaving her entire lower half dangling over a frightening drop. Her belly and chest soon followed as the toughest because of her forelegs packing things closer together. She cemented her eyes shut as her head was pushed through the last hurdle, feeling more like a clumsy, bulky massage than the crushing she feared.
She let out a shriek as the pipe dispensed her into the hot, translucent pond inside Dashie's stomach. The air carried an unusually sweet scent as she blew past into the body of lilac colored substance. She wanted to be confused by the strange amenities of the usually dangerous organ, but had her thoughts interrupted by a colossal splash as she fell into the liquid. Waves a fraction of her size resonated across its surface as she briefly descended further towards the base of the chamber, before naturally floating back to the top. She arose into a standing position, barely having to tread water in order to stay afloat while she collected herself. The only unpleasant thing the stomach seemed to be unable to prevent was the fluid going down her own throat, causing her to cough it out and be treated to a flavor of faint grape.
It was almost creepy how many things had been accounted for, but it was Dashie’s special treat for Flutters, after all. She took a moment while hovering in the center of the pond to have a look at the special room she’d be staying in for the next while. Much like Dashie’s throat, the walls carried the familiar rhythm of their owner’s heartbeat interlaced with the same peachy red glow. The texture also seemed to be much the same, soft and fleshy with countless ridges of throbbing detail. The primary difference was that, every other second, everything would gently shake in tune with Dashie’s passionate cock riding up in the normal world. Fluttershy’s persistent blush returned with this realization, shifting her thoughts to the warm liquid lapping at the tense insides of her marehood. She snapped her legs closer together out of embarrassment and began to make her way to shore.
The deep pond of Dashie’s stomach took up the majority of the floor space, but a comfortably sized sliver around the edge allowed her to feel stable enough to relax. At least, as stable as possible with Dash’s constant sexual movements up above. As much as she wanted to be bothered by it, she couldn’t help but move a hoof toward her clit the longer she dwelled on the thought. It took no more than five seconds for this simple notion to devolve into another round of passionate masturbation. While it hadn't been incredibly long since she reached her first climax atop the padding of Dashie's hoof, her ventures through the mouth and throat did a number to her mental strength. There was so much to take in, so much constant stimulation through the entirety of her descent that she couldn't take it any more.
Her sensitive folds strained with pent up tension, crying out for relief. They begged her to rub them, flexing her clitoris in a desperate attempt to trigger pleasure for themselves. She felt every ounce of their pain, her mind overwhelmed with their feelings of desperation. Her hoof burrowed far into her aching pussy, pulling her flesh closer as she rubbed away at her desires. She had no toys to aid in her fight against the awful craving, unlike her fortunate partner upstairs. The entire room continued to jostle with Dashie's rhythmic humping, giving Shy a hot sense of jealousy. Although she had no toys to rut herself with, she did have the greatest place in Equestria to be touching herself in. The walls were made of literal flesh, pulsing and throbbing with the heat of their passionate sex. She was able to observe her love's heartbeat firsthand while she dug into her own juicy pussy for enormous pleasure.
She witnessed every single dent and imperfection along Dashie's inner walls tremble and shake as they rutted themselves silly. It was an incredible turn-on to be able to see the raw feelings of her partner develop in real time as they each pleasured themselves excessively in private. With every stroke she lost herself to it further, losing her senses to her own lust. Occasionally she'd hit the perfect sweet spot, giving her mind a shot of floaty ecstasy that generously lingered while she fought to trigger it again. Her loins were lit with a burning motivation to keep rubbing for every precious wave of pleasure, no matter how small. She needed to reach that delicious climax no matter how much effort it took. The rubbing, the throbbing, the residue of jealousy for her partner, it all felt so good.
Surge after surge, she rubbed at her folds as they grew further strained from working. Her clit continued to routinely flex with joy, prying out every last bit of pleasure it could muster. Every inch of her pussy was drenched in her own fluids, calling out to her with its enchanting aromas to carry on. She rubbed with all her heart, struggling to catch her breath among the constant biting of joy from her insides. The spikes of amazement, pleasure, ecstasy, all endlessly eating away at her mind. Her sex felt no remorse, constant and relentless in slashes of overwhelming emotion until she finally let out a bright moan of pleasure. Her insides spasmed brutally, flexing like mad as they summoned forth the product of her work and suffering.
A final wave of raw, intoxicating ecstasy washed over her mind, freeing her from the pain as her insides finished the job. Her cunt erupted with warm marecum from every possible opening, dousing her vulva in divine wetness. Her brain all but turned off as she collapsed onto the gentle flesh of Dashie's stomach. The fluids continued to shoot out from within her, only just beginning to slow to the point that it couldn't be considered a weapon. She moaned and groaned as her body writhed in pleasure, her bits still twitching to get every last drop out of her system. She had sprayed far enough to warrant a wet floor sign for at least the length of her body in that direction, yet still she lay gasping to collect herself.
"Oh, Celestia--" she muttered. "That was absolutely incredible, I-- I can barely breathe after that," she managed, high off her mind.
She stared up at the curved dome of stomach above her, trying to straighten her senses. It looked as if Dashie still hadn't quite finished, as the room was being tossed up and down much more quickly than before. Her pulse still seemed to be very high through the rhythm in the walls, though that wasn't very trustworthy. Her own heart rate was still through the roof and yet she had finished a while ago. She remembered her insides going absolutely crazy just two minutes ago. Or was it five? Ten? She was riding the high of her orgasm far too much to care. Although, she did begin to care about the fuzziness of her body showing its downsides as marecum started to dry along her loins.
"Mmf, my favorite," she mumbled sarcastically. "Maybe that big hot tub could help us out. Whaddya say, pussy? Ahahah-- haaah--" she spouted, looking down at her nethers.
With an unsteady trot, she made her way to the purple pond and slid in. She was in no state to go swimming right now, but thankfully it was somehow able to keep her afloat with no effort. She almost contemplated how Dash was able to accomplish all this with just potions, but her thoughts drifted around faster than she could pick something to focus on. Suddenly, her entire world trembled with the moans of an extremely happy Dashie. Before now, it was easy to miss her relatively quiet noises of sexual pleasure, but this was the sound of a dam exploding. It was undoubtedly made worse by her position being so close to Dash’s lungs, but she was startled all the same.
“Sweet Celestia! Does that mean she’s finally done?” she wondered. “Gosh, she hasn’t had a chance to bust since we started. I bet she’s gonna be even worse than I am,” she stated with a hint of drunken laughter.
“Holy-- haah-- that was--” Dashie muttered, having just reached the end of her own climax. “I needed that so bad,” her head hung back, panting for breath with her tongue out.
She laid on her back across the carpet of Fluttershy’s room, her own marehood just as soaked as the pony currently bathing in her stomach. The dildo which she had been using aggressively just a few moments ago was drenched in her marecum, leaving a small puddle around its base. It was a miracle there wasn’t more of a mess to clean up after the display she put on, her mind was still woozy like the shockwave sent out by a bomb that’d just gone off. The carpet was unmistakably splattered with the fluids released during her fun, but it was nothing she couldn’t fix.
“Yeah, I’ll-- I’ll get that later,” she mumbled casually.
She laid still for a bit longer, trying to catch her breath and collect herself. Her heart continued to race from the end of her climax, making her feel incredibly tired. Her face and the tips of her ears were flushed red and almost feverishly hot. Neither pair of her legs wanted to move at all, as she could barely get herself to just turn her head around. In every sense of the word, she was exhausted. For Dash, nothing cured the feeling of absolute defeat after sex quite like snuggling up with her soft and cuddly marefriend, but she wasn't here this time. She was locked up in her belly, probably still working away at her own bits.
"Man, a hug would be awesome right about now, but I really shouldn't interrupt her if she's not done," she contemplated, distraught.
Dash let out a groan of boredom as her head thought of nothing but how much she missed her partner. Despite being so close to her, she still felt terribly separated from her. She thought about the warmth of her compassionate hugs reminding her that everything would be alright. She also thought about the tender wetness of her marehood in her maw, brimming with guilty pleasure. After that comes today, when she shrank small enough to ride a bird off into the clouds, but chose instead to be with her love. She went closer and closer to her, until she was so close that everything looked alien. Now she probably felt just as alone as she did, no one there to rest against or get headpats from. Dash was going to get that hug.
"Hey, Fluttershy. I don't know if you can still hear me, but--" she hesitated. "Bite me or something if you want to get out. Otherwise I'm going to wait a few minutes before I use the-- Ack!"
Dash squealed in pain as she was cut off by a sharp sting somewhere in her core. Inside her body, Shy had been listening intently to her every word and sympathized with her pain. Although it was once again a strain to make out everything she was saying, Shy knew she felt the same way. Afterglow feels so much better when there's someone to share it with, and having that special someone so close yet so far felt terrible. The pleasure from earlier was amazing, and the novelty of exploring Dashie's body was even better, but it had its limits. If she was going to have to pleasure herself rather than get pleasured, she wanted to do it with her partner there to support her all the same.
"Okay, okay! I'm glad to hear from you too!" Rainbow replied quickly, fearing getting bitten again.
She hastily stood up and rubbed the tiredness from her eyes, doing her best to get her thoughts straight. Her legs and nethers still ached from rubbing herself against the silicone toy just minutes ago, though to her it felt like hours and hours. She scanned the area for her saddlebag and came across the lineup of glass potions from the beginning, some still holding a few drops of their original brew. The door had long been locked, the blinds on the windows barely open, and a patch on the floor recently dampened. Beside the foot of Shy's still neatly made bed lay her bag with the flap tossed open.
She cautiously reached in to grab the scroll with her maw, being extremely careful not to trigger anything. She had no idea how these things worked aside from what Zecora told her, so she couldn't take any chances. With the parchment now safely in her grasp, she carefully placed it on the dresser beside the potion holder. There were no liquids of any kind that could possibly stain and tamper with the scroll, nor crumbs or wood chips from the dresser or anything. It was completely flat, completely clean, and nothing could go wrong. There was no wind of any kind, or even the slightest crease in the paper, somehow. She would not mess this up.
She took a forehoof to the scroll and began to move it along the circle inscribed onto it. "C'mon, I need Fluttershy. Bring me Fluttershy. Fluttershy, Fluttershy, Fluttershy," she chanted, filling up with hope.
She lifted her hoof from the page as it completed the lap around the circle. The symbols immediately began to shine with power, creating lights that resembled sparkling confetti more than any magic she was familiar with. The sparks rose up and swirled around the edge of the circle, moving faster and shining brighter at every moment. The spell culminated in a bright flash of light nearly sending Dash tumbling backwards, but leaving a gentle mist of glitter in the space above the parchment. Within the mist sat a very small pegasus that was positively drenched in Celestia-knows-what, calling out to her dearest partner.
"Dashie!"
"Flutters! Oh my gosh, I missed you so much!"
"I missed you too!"
Dashie moved her head closer, pushing her muzzle into the dresser to make a bridge for her to climb onto. Shy knew exactly what to do, galloping towards her gorgeous magenta eyes despite her own tiredness. She attempted to take a leap with her wings to gain air, but they were more soaked than she expected. Instead she made a light hop, landing safely upon the softness of Dashie's muzzle. The instant she felt the homely texture of her cozy muzzle, she lost all the energy from her excitement and collapsed. Feeling her content lover on her nose, Rainbow moved to the bed where she could comfortably lay down.
"Y'know Shy, I really had fun tonight. Even though it got sour at the end there," Dash commented, stretching her legs.
"Yeah…" Flutters agreed sleepily.
"Maybe next time we can get some kind of magic camera so we don't feel so distant. Or maybe you could eat me instead. That would be different," Dash suggested with an enthusiastic smile.
"Pffft-- like I would make a good predator," Flutters joked.
"Who knows? I've seen that attitude you get when you're really into it," Dash teased.
"Oh yeah? How does it go?" Shy asked, snickering.
"You know exactly how it goes! With that 'I need a big, strong mare like you' and the 'make me yours, Dashie' junk," she spouted. "You're doing it right now, aren't you?"
"Yeah--" Shy giggled, rolling over onto one side. “We both do it. I just think it’s fun to mess with you,” she teased with a smirk.
Dash, unable to find her words, began to blush. “Yeah?”
“Yeah…” Shy yawned. “I love you, Dashie,” she cooed, before giving her muzzle a quick kiss.
“I love you too, Buttershush.”
Author's Note
Thank you so much for reading!
Although this is the first story I've ever posted, there have been tons of scrapped ones before this, and this story itself has had at least three complete reworks of the first chapters. I fully intend for my future stories to come out in parts rather than all at once, because this took me nearly a year to compete. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated, and I look forward to writing again soon.
