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Nona was a mint green earth mare with a wild charcoal mane. She happily pranced through a lush grass field toward a small cluster of shady trees. Lightly gripped in her muzzle was a wicker basket which swung gently. While she appeared to be alone she actually had a passenger riding on her back, but he was too small to see from a distance. Anon was about a third as tall as a pony's hoof was wide, so lounging on Nona's back was easy and comfortable. Though the bouncing could give him a headache if she went too fast.

Nona stepped into the shadow of the trees and quickly put the basket down. With deft movements of her forehooves, she pulled a red and white checkered blanket from the basket and spread it over the grass. The mare grinned at her work then turned her head around to face the man on her back.

"We're here. Want to get off now?"

Anon stretched and yawned. "About time. My legs are aching."

Nona rolled her eyes. "Oh please, I did all the walking."

The man got to his feet, ankle deep in her soft fur. "And just listening to all those steps tired me out."

The mare snorted with amusement. "You're free to carry me next time then," she offered cheekily as she laid down.

Anon made his way to the edge, then dropped onto his butt. "I love this part."

"I don't," Nona mumbled worriedly as her ears pinned.

The man scooted forward and began sliding down Nona's side while squealing "whee!" Until he met the ground with a loud grunt and stumbled several steps. Then he sighed and flexed his back. "Ow," he whispered.

"Why don't you like using my hoof?" Nona quizzed.

"Hm? Because getting up and down on my own maintains some of my independence. Which is important to me." She raised an eyebrow at that. "It's a male thing."

"Ah, now it makes perfect sense," the mare replied with a hint of sarcasm.

Anon sighed. "Look, I appreciate everything you do for me, but no one likes feeling helpless. Or useless. So little things like this matter."

Nona looked away sadly. "I know. I just like being useful. And you're so delicate."

The little man patted the huge mare's side. "Enough of that now. Let's eat."

"Okay," Nona smiled and began pulling things from the basket.

Meanwhile, Anon strolled onto the blanket and randomly sat down. The man watched as his girlfriend placed a plate stacked with cookies and wrapped in plastic off to the side. Then came the pie with the glass lid over it. She also retrieved the fruit bowl that was far taller than himself. Then came the sandwich for Nona and the tiny fish for him. Finally, she pulled a large glass from the basket and a bottle of soda. They were now ready to relax.

And they did.

For some time they lazily enjoyed they're picnic. They shared old stories and laughs. They played silly games like rolling a grape back and forth. It was a good day.

Anon was drifting into a nap when Nona spoke up. "Hey, you up for an activity?"

The man sat up with a yawn. "Yeah, I could use something to wake up. Otherwise my sleep schedule is going to be ruined."

Nona gave him a very suggestive grin. "Are you sure?"

Anon knew that tone. She was up to some mischief. "What evil plan have you concocted this time?"

"Oh nothing," she giggled. "Just some adult fun is all."

" 'Adult' fun?" the man echoed curiously.

Nona rolled her eyes and, with a snap of motion, picked Anon up by the back of his shirt. The man's arms flailed and he might have panicked a little, but he was unharmed. He quickly relaxed in the mare's grip as he tried to figure out what she was doing. Nona moved to the opposite side of the blanket where she dangled Anon over her empty glass. Then she dropped him in.

Anon rubbed his sore butt and glared through the clear walls at Nona for a moment. "Hey, I haven't done anything wrong. I deserve a fair trial before you lock me away."

The mare snorted. "Hush you and just focus on looking up."

Anon propped himself against one of the glass's walls and glanced upward as instructed. He was a bit nervous. Was Nona going to pour soda on him and drink it? Soda was slightly acidic. It not only burned his eyes last time they did that, but it also stung his whole body. A soda shower was not really that fun. No, she must have had something else in mind. Anon soon realized how right he was.

Nona stood to her full towering height and gazed down into the clear cylinder for a moment. She smiled gently. Then she began to step forward over the glass. As the man trapped inside watched, the mare's fluffy chest and belly passed above like a blimp crossing the sky. Then Nona stopped when her rear hooves were on either side of the glass. Anon swallowed at the sight. His girlfriend's already leaking vagina loomed. Then it descended as the mare squat. The tiny human was quickly saturated in female musk and a drop of mare cream dripped into his lap as he continued to stare up. A single green hoof crawled down Nona's belly and began playing with her button as it emerged from its sheath. Around and around she teased herself while her boyfriend could do nothing but watch.

"Do you like this game Anon?" she teased with a husky moan.

"I-I wouldn't mind being a part of the action," he admitted.

Nona hummed. "No, you just sit there like a good pet and enjoy the show. I'll play with you properly later."

And so the mare continued to masturbate over the glass. Her hoof ran over her lower lips and her rear legs shook with pleasure. Her hungry sex tried to clamp onto the intrusion but was unable to get a grip. More and more of the mare's natural lubrication dribbled out and down onto Anon. The little man barely noticed as he continued to stare. Nona wasn't interested in a long show though. She soon plunged her hoof inside her vagina and began to furiously rub. The mare involuntary bucked now and then sending random cascades of additional juice falling on her observer. She plunged deeper and deeper with each stroke. Sweat ran down her forehead and her breaths came hot and heavy. She even looked underneath herself at her helpless boyfriend utterly absorb by her pussy. She grinned. Then she finished with a squeak and a squirt that soaked Anon completely.

"I love you Anon," Nona sighed in her afterglow.

"I love you too Nona," Anon admitted as he marinated in a waist high puddle of mare cum.

Author's Note

Just a quick bit of erotic. Saw something a few days ago about little men trapped in glasses forced to watch giant woman play with themselves and thought "I haven't written that before". So I did.