Stay Puft

This evening was supposed to be a celebration. Rarity had just gotten her cutie mark from finding gems and put on a fabulous display of costumes in the school play. Instead, she sat on the living room couch and rubbed her temples with her hooves in meditation, trying to drown out the noise of raised voices. Her parents were having another tiff in the kitchen. But it was hard to ignore the sound of breaking glass.

Rarity looked up at her mother, Cookie Crumbles, storming out of the kitchen towards the bedroom. She didn't understand what it was that she could be so angry about. Her father always seemed to treat her so well. She had never witnessed the sort of violence of which she had been repeatedly taught that a stallion was capable. She only ever saw him catering to the whims of a spoiled mare that seemed to neither love or appreciate him for the gentlecolt that he was.

"Well, that's about to change!" Rarity whispered, looking through her alchemy textbook. "All they need is a little reminder that they love each other..."

The next night at dinner, Rarity prepared two glasses of the love potion that she had spent all day preparing. Along with the rest of the meal that was a combination of her parents' favorite foods. Her father was gracious, of course. "Thank you, Rarity. This was a lovely meal."

"Oh, and what is that supposed to mean?" Cookie shouted. "Is my cooking not lovely!? We sure got a lot of dirty dishes out of this! Are you going to expect me to clean these too! This is just like that time you brought that whorse to the prom instead of me!" Rarity failed to make the logical connections between the things her mother said. Cookie grabbed the wine glass with the potion in it and threw it across the room. "Well here's one less thing to clean!" she yelled over the sound of breaking glass before she stormed out.

Hondo sighed and drank his glass before fishing around in the cabinet for another bottle of wine. Meanwhile Cookie yelled incoherently in the bedroom as she packed her bag. Hondo smiled weakly at Rarity

"Ah, your mother..." he started to say. "You know how she can be about her cooking..." Hooves loudly stomped down the stairs as Cookie continued to yell about... everything, until the front door slammed. Hondo made a mark on the calendar. "I guess we're on our own for... a couple of weeks, most likely." He found a wine bottle and brought it back to the table. He looked at Rarity sitting next to him and his eyes shimmered for a moment as the potion started to take effect. He shook his head and looked away to focus on refilling his wine glass.

"Why is Mother always so angry?" Rarity asked.

"Because she's a cunt," Hondo said curtly, putting the bottle down on the table a bit more forcefully than he explicitly needed to. Rarity was aghast. She had never heard her father use such coarse language. Least of all when referring to her mother. She feared that she may have put too much of the truth ingredients in the True Love potion. He drank his glass of wine and quickly poured another. "But you know your mother. She's one of those type of mares that does crazy things. And if she doesn't get her way, she'll throw a fit. And of course I just keep letting her get away with it because I'm too fucking nice!"

"Daddy, I-"

"It doesn't matter how many hours I spend licking her pussy, heaven forbid I ever get the favor returned!" he complained. Rarity didn't even know how to respond to his grossly-over-shared candor. "It's not like I don't like licking pussy! I do! So of course she takes advantage of that fact! If she doesn't like sucking dick, fine! But if you're gonna spend all night sitting on my face, at least have the damn courtesy to sit on my dick afterwards!"

Her parents' marital problems were becoming abundantly clear to her. She felt like she should have been getting paid for this kind of therapy. Not that she was actively doing any therapy. If anything, she felt invisible, and he was talking to the wine bottle. "Daddy, I..." Rarity tried to say something. "You're a good stallion."

Hondo looked over at her. His eyes shimmered for a moment and he forced himself to look away. "You should be so lucky to find one," he said. "Find yourself a good stallion who appreciates you." His eyes drifted back over to her flank and he licked his lips. "Find yourself a stallion who appreciates your sweet, marshmallowy..."

Hondo wrenched his eyes away from her again. He winced from the mental tug of war between his will and his desires. "I... I think I've had too much wine." He looked at her again. "I bet your pussy tastes even better than it smells." He quickly looked away again. He grabbed the wine bottle and slammed himself in the hoof with it. "Shut up!" he screamed at himself. "Rarity... Go lock yourself in your room!"

Rarity leaned over and touched his hoof, "Daddy-"

Hondo stood up from the table and backed away from her. "Rarity, I- I don't know what's happening!" Rarity heard the words, but her entire attention was fixated on his stiff erection bobbing underneath him. She felt a very particular itch that she had been feeling as a mare after she had gotten her cutie mark. She had paid attention in her health class. She understood what all of it meant.

"I know what's happening," she said. "You're a good stallion who's been neglected for far too long."

Hondo looked down at his display and tried to cross his legs to hide his shame. "I'm sorry!"

"You don't need to apologize," she said. "You're a good stallion and Mother doesn't deserve you. You deserve a mare that would appreciate you. You told me to find a good stallion, and I think I already have."

"Rarity-"

"And I like to think I'd be generous enough to return the favor..." she licked her lips. "If a good stallion like you were to treat me so well. If that's what you want."

"I want to go down on you until I have to evolve gills! I want you to sit on my face until I forget what sunshine looks like!" Hondo shoved his hoof into his mouth in embarrassment of what he was saying.

Rarity giggled. "Well, I don't know about all that. But that's quite flattering of you to say." Rarity flicked her mane with her hoof. "But it if that's what you really want, Daddy, I'd be happy to indulge you." She sat up on the edge of the table and parted her legs.

"Rarity, what has gotten into you!?" Hondo asked.

Rarity winked at him. "I know what I would like to get into me... Daddy."

Hondo felt his hooves moving him closer until he knelt down at the edge of the table between her legs. Drawn to the aroma of her marehood that he could no longer ignore. The last shred of his conscience willpower was drowned out by the roar of his neglected libido.

Rarity gasped as she felt the first contact of his tongue on her marehood. She ran her hoof through his mane and gripped his horn, pulling him into her pussy harder. "Daddy!"

Sweetie Belle squirmed in her seat. "The story details were graphic enough! I don't need a live re-enactment!" she said.

Rarity laid on the table as Hondo licked her pussy. "There's no need to be squeamish, darling," Rarity said. "It's a perfectly natural thing. And Father here is a natural!"

"Mhmm!" Hondo moaned into Rarity's pussy.

"It's not!" Sweetie said. "You gave Dad a love potion and- and he..."

"It was more of a truth potion," Rarity said. "It just made him say out loud what he was already feeling. Things that needed to be said."

"Is that what you made me drink?" Sweetie asked.

"No, that's not what it was." Rarity said. "And I didn't make it. For something this complex, I went to a professional. Because giving somepony a potion that you don't understand can be dangerous!"

Sweetie Belle shrank in her seat.

"Imagine it, Sweetie," Rarity said. "Imagine if I had accidently given you and Father a love potion." Rarity nudged him. He stopped licking her pussy and stood upright. His erection bobbed in front of him as he sat next to Sweetie. She averted her eyes. "No, look at it," Rarity insisted.

Sweetie groaned, "Rarity..."

Rarity climbed down off the table. "Come now, Sweetie. It's not so bad. A far cry from that monster that Miss Cheerilee would have had to contend with." Hondo grumbled. "Now now, none of that! Yours is perfect!"

Sweetie Belle was not convinced. To her it looked enormous. It towered over her. It started to feel like everything did.

Rarity looked at Sweetie Belle and smiled. "I should think that you'll become quite familiar with it yourself." She knelt in front of Hondo's chair and started sucking his dick.

Hondo moaned as Rarity swallowed his shaft into her throat. "Cookie hasn't done this in years!"

Sweetie started to feel dizzy, like she was having vertigo from a tall height. The floor seemed like it was very far away from underneath her. She leaned back in the chair, finding that the back of the chair was very far away. The entire chair, the entire room was huge around her.

Or rather, she was shrinking.

Rarity looked at her out of the corner of her eye as she kept sucking Hondo's dick. He lightly tapped the top of her head. She quickly pulled her mouth off him.

"Already!?" she asked.

"It's been a long time," he lamented.

"Well, it looks like she's about ready, too," Rarity said. Hondo looked at the tiny pony sitting on the chair next to his.

Sweetie Belle was now barely the size of a pencil eraser. She panicked as Rarity's magic carefully levitated her through the air, holding her above Hondo's penis. Her magic pinned the tiny pony's hooves to her sides as she brought her to the tip of his penis.

Hondo groaned and winced as Rarity carefully inserted her into his urethra up to her neck. Sweetie was completely immobilized in the tight opening, helpless to do no more than just watch as Rarity climbed back up onto the table and spread her legs again. Hondo stood between her legs and aimed his shaft at her marehood.

It wasn't like Sweetie had never seen a passing glimpse of Rarity's modesty under her tail before. But never before in such a lewd display. Underneath the tuft of her violet pubic fur, her magic spread her vulva for him, revealing her wet, pink interior. To Sweetie's tiny perspective, it was as big as a house.

Hondo pressed his dick against Rarity's marehood, and by extension, Sweetie's face. Rarity used her magic to guide him to her entrance. With the both of them well lubricated, he pushed forward. Sweetie could feel Rarity's vagina stretching open as she was pushed inside in a smooth, practiced motion. She felt herself being shoved forward and then lurching backwards as Hondo thrusted as gently as he could, getting deeper inside Rarity. As he hilted himself inside her, his balls pressed against her ass, and Sweetie's face pressed against Rarity's deepest barrier as he bottomed out inside her.

"Ah, still a perfect fit!" Rarity said. Hondo continued thrusting. Sweetie felt herself getting repeatedly shoved forwards and backwards inside Rarity's vagina. "Don't hold back, you'll make the poor girl dizzy! I thought you were ready, Daddy."

"I was ready, but feeling her lodged inside my dick is a little uncomfortable," he said.

"Hmm, perhaps this will help..." Rarity's magic glowed around his balls, filling them with a virility spell. He grunted anxiously and throbbed a bit firmer inside her. She felt him start to flare. "Yes, yes! Give her to me!"

He grabbed her legs and lifted them back until her hooves where almost to her cheeks as he fucked down into her in a breeding press. He tensed and thrusted a few more quick times before pushing as hard as he could, bottoming out inside her.

Sweetie Belles face was pressed against the shallow pucker of Rarity's cervix. As his flare swelled, it stretched her depths, making her cervix part in front of Sweetie Belle, barely more than the size of his urethra. His scrotum tightened and his shaft twitched and pulsed. The first load of his semen rocketed up his shaft, crashing into Sweetie Belle.

Hondo yelped in pain as the first rope of his cum was stopped. Sweetie was still stuck inside but she could feel the tremendous pressure trapped behind her. His second throb doubled the hydraulic pressure and dislodged her instantly. Sweetie was launched like a cannonball through Rarity's cervix and into her womb. Sweetie Belle scrambled to try to get some footing as she looked up at Rarity's cervix as a torrent of her father's cum gushed inside, covering her and every surface with the sticky mess as he pumped load after pent-up load inside.

When at last it slowed, he relaxed his hold of Rarity's legs and let her lay back down flat. Sweetie's world shifted and she scrambled to get to the small opening in the wall. As Hondo's flare wilted, the powerful muscles of Rarity's cervix sealed it shut, trapping Sweetie Belle inside. Try as she might, her tiny hooves were powerless to pry it open again.

Hondo slowly pulled out as Rarity tittered and touched her belly. "Ooh hoo hoo, I can feel her tickling me in there!" He helped Rarity gently roll over off the table and escort her to the bedroom. She settled onto the bed and rubbed her belly. She could feel Sweetie still trying to pry open her cervix. "Sweetie, darling, I should think that your situation is quite clear now. You're in Time Out. So I suggest you cease that nonsense and just get comfortable in there." Sweetie Belle slumped against the wall of Rarity's uterus. "You and I are going to be spending quite a lot of time together."

Rarity shifted herself on her bed as Hondo laid between her legs to diligently resume licking her pussy. Inside, Sweetie Belle slipped down along the smooth interior of Rarity's womb, ending up waist deep in the pool of Hondo's semen. As she crawled back out, a fleshy tendril slithered up from below the surface towards her. Everything was too slippery for her to scurry away before it lunged at her, latching itself into her belly button and fusing with her body.

The sudden connection caused Rarity to gasp and arch her back as she orgasmed, squirting marecum into her father's waiting mouth, cupping her winking vulva. She laid back down but her muscles were still tense as she came. Her hooves hugged her belly from the sensation that Applejack had warned her about, but nothing could have really prepared her. Through her connection, she could feel the adrenaline rush of Sweetie's panic.

Conversely, Sweetie Belle could feel Rarity's orgasm as though it were her own. She could feel the phantom of her father's tongue licking her marehood as she climaxed.

"F-Fuck!"

Rarity could swear that she heard Sweetie's voice inside her mind. Applejack had never mentioned anything about any sort of a psychic connection. "Sweetie? Was that you!?" Rarity asked aloud. Hondo looked up at her from between her legs while he continued licking.

"Rarity!? Rarity!" Sweetie Belle screamed. Her voice was far too small to be audible inside Rarity's body. But it came through loud and clear in her mind. "Let me out! There's a- a monster in here!" Sweetie Belle pulled at where the tendril was attached to her belly, making her and Rarity yelp in pain.

"Sweetie, stop!" Rarity said at her belly. "That's your umbilical cord! Leave it be! You need that to grow!"

Sweetie Belle could barely string her words together. "It's making me feel funny in my... filly bits!"

Rarity grabbed her father's horn with her hoof. "Daddy, a moment?" She begrudgingly pushed his face away from her pussy. "Better?"

Sweetie's legs finally stopped shaking. "Yes!"

"Ah, so our connection does work both ways," Rarity said. Hondo gave her a strange look. "I can hear Sweetie's voice in my mind. I can feel what she feels, and she can feel what I feel."

"Even this?" Hondo asked, licking her winking clitoris.

"Yes!"
"Yes!" Rarity said in stereo with Sweetie's voice in her head.

"Well, she's in for a fun week then," Hondo said, resuming his licking.

"A week!?" Sweetie asked incredulously, feeling her pussy tingling again.

Rarity rubbed her belly. "Yes, darling. You'll need a week to grow back to your full size. Until then, you're grounded in there. I'll arrange for your absence from school. And in the meantime, Daddy and I will be catching up on our together time. And I suppose that means you'll be along for the ride."

Sweetie Belle was filled with renew vigor. She walked over to Rarity's cervix and tried again to pry it open. "No! This is wrong! You shouldn't be doing that with Dad! I shouldn't be in here! This is all wrong! Why would you do this!?"

Rarity barely felt Sweetie Belle's efforts to escape. "Oh? Still haven't figured that out yet, Sweetie Belle? Still using all the muscles except the one that matters? Think about it." Sweetie refused to think about it. "You're in the same time out as Apple Bloom," Rarity said. "Why do you think she's been absent from school? I told you that Big Mac's special somepony was upset."

Sweetie paused her efforts to escape. "She... she's trapped like me?"

"Yes," Rarity said. "Where do you think I got the idea from?"

"But how? Who!?" Sweetie asked desperately.

"Oh, the how was simple enough..." Rarity said, waving for her father to climb on top of her. "She drank a shrinking potion just like you, and her father ejaculated her back inside of her mother."

"But I thought Apple Bloom's parents were dead," Sweetie said. She shivered and felt the phantom sensation of Hondo's dick sliding back inside Rarity's vagina.

"I didn't mince words, darling," Rarity said, sighing as her father hilted himself inside her. "Is it really that much of a mystery? I thought the joke would be obvious. You don't really think that Daddy and I have the monopoly on special relationships do you?"