Horse People Go Naked
Chapter 165: Chapter 164: Player Two Enters the Shrink Zone (Clop)
Previous Chapter Next ChapterHaving six large ladies lusting over a little guy like Thomas seemed like a stretch at the best of times. However, when that little guy became even littler, it was clear that everyone had to be even more careful than usual. They wanted him. Galloping galaxies, did they want him! Talon still hadn’t recovered her breath, nor had she stopped moaning and smacking her beak regarding Thomas’ aftertaste. So, naturally, this left the others tremendously envious.
“Ah say we go back ta the suggestion box,” Honey proposed as she and the others sat in a semicircle on the bed around Luna. “At least that keeps things fair. Plus, there’s some things Ah’d like ta try.”
“I wouldn’t mind a do-over with sitting,” Moonlight embarrassedly admitted while staring at the young man resting in Luna’s palm. “This time, I won’t hesitate, and I’ll do it right.”
“You’ll grind him against your marehood?” Surprise blurted.
Moonlight pursed her lips and stared flatly at the white mare. “I was trying to be tactful, but yes.”
“Tactful-shmactful. You want a little person wriggling around in your naughty bits, the same as us. Stars above! That’s probably not even the naughtiest thing you want,” Surprise eloquently countered as she side-eyed the box. “In fact, now I’m curious.” And she reached for the cluster of papers, only to be lightly smacked by her fellow flyer’s tail.
“No spoilers,” Silver softly chided, attempting to maintain an air of control despite her grinding and fidgeting. Then, looking at Thomas, she added, “Given what you just endured, I would say that we have a better idea of what you can handle. So, since you are the focus, anyway, what is something that you would wish to try?”
Despite Luna’s hot breath mostly drying him, Thomas’ skin still stung a little from his recent moist excursion as he sat and thoughtfully stared down at his throbbing erection, which ached irritably. “Well, going in someone’s mouth was a lot less scary than I’d thought, and it’s also nice to know that I won’t be crushed.”
“Everybody always freaks about their first time in a mouth, so it helps to fuck ‘em senseless first,” Talon informed between labored breaths, still lying back with her legs spread most unladylike and showing off how wet she still was.
“Wait, there was a strategy in that?” Moonlight questioned, both alarmed and impressed.
“Hehe. Everybody likes the egg hole. Even if it’s just a low-quality imitation, like a foal hole—haha—first-timers find it waaay less intimidating than the scary smacker,” Talon explained, giggling like a stoner.
Thomas nodded. “Mmh-hmm. That makes sense… I think. Though, that doesn’t mean I’m not still a little freaked out. I trust you guys, but, I mean, look at you. You’re huge!”
That’s when Moonlight’s eyes widened, and the others could almost swear they saw a magic lantern blink above her head. “What if you weren’t alone? What if, hypothetically, you didn’t have to face so many large mares… by yourself?” She fidgeted as all eyes fell upon her, and meekly gestured to the box. “It, um, w-was one of my suggestions.”
Thomas licked his lips while staring intently at his orange love. “That, uh, i-is definitely something from shrink porn,” he admitted. “Most stories only have one tiny person, b-but I also liked it when there was more than one… together. Two hot chicks, but a guy and gal was also good.”
“Bodies intertwined in a lustful embrace, holding onto one another as anchors in a mighty storm of equally lewd-minded giants,” Luna said in reverent awe as her vision went distant. Then, snapping back to reality, she added, “I apologize. A previous concubine was quite the poet, and I thought his words fitting.”
Leaning closer to the indigo mare, Moonlight nodded so intensely that she appeared at risk of losing her head, making the others giggle.
“Thomas?” Luna inquired.
As Moonlight’s mighty stare fell upon him, Thomas hesitated, not because he didn’t like the idea, but because he liked it too much, and his imagination ran away with him for a second. Eventually, he blinked as though awakening from a dream and said, “Hell yeah!”
Before Moonlight could utter a word, she rose into the air, encased in Luna’s aura. Her limbs held steady in patient trust as she attuned herself to the spell and felt the matrix course through her body, building and solidifying its foundation in preparation for activation. She closed her eyes and sucked in a breath as the spell reached its crescendo, a flash of blinding light encasing her form. Then, exhaling, her own horn lit to mingle magic with Luna, which was as pleasingly tingly as ever. She felt how the magic had left its mark on her, almost like a brand, but not just the shrinking spell. All the same protections as Thomas intertwined through her being, granting a minor sense of invincibility. Then air rapidly washed across her skin as Luna levitated the unicorn to her new location.
Moonlight’s vision was still a little blurry when she finally opened her eyes as her hooves landed on a soft, solid surface. Blinking until her sight was restored, broad images settled into increasingly solid shapes, and then familiar silhouettes. Finally, she saw Thomas, now standing, as he stared at her in awe. It felt good to have him look at her like that, both his expression and penis so happy to see her. A part of Moonlight was also relieved to see her love finally restored to his proper, relative size. However, that part was short-lived when she noticed the shapes in the background.
By pony standards, Moonlight had never been tall. She was just south of being average, even among unicorns, so she was fairly accustomed to craning her head to look up. That became especially true after growing closer with Luna, yet none of that prepared her for just how immense her best friends now appeared. She knew they’d be big, but knowing and knowing were two very different things. Massive. Tremendous. Colossal. All these words felt like damnation through faint praise. Even in her immediate vicinity, Luna’s fingers appeared as long as the orange mare was tall. However, for some reason, Moonlight’s gaze lingered longest on their teats, making her feel small in too many ways to count, and leaving her emotions a turbulent mix of envy and desire. Even Silver’s chest, which she knew from experience to be pleasantly light, now appeared to wield a positively terrifying weight that crushed the unicorn’s imagination, to say nothing of the others, especially Luna. Moonlight was gob-smacked as insignificance swept over her, and she feared her quaking knees might give out. However, she was denied the chance.
Moonlight squeaked in mild shock when something impacted her front and wrapped around her back. Of course, she instantly recognized Thomas’s skin against her own. His face was buried in her teats, but she still sensed the desperation and urgency in his embrace. Her mare instinct to protect her stallion quickly overrode her initial intimidation as she returned the hug, finding solace as the shrunken pair made each other feel safe.
“Well, shoot. That’s so sweet, Ah think Ah jus’ got cavities,” Honey blurted with a giggle.
“And you kept them proportional, too,” Surprise observed. “Good. It’s cuter this way.”
“Perhaps, but I would not mind seeing Thomas as the tall one for a change,” Silver offered, leaning forward and lowering her face to be on level with the shrunken pair as her tail flagged high. “Though, I suspect we might first wish to try other things.”
“Hmm. As much as I would like to, I almost don’t want to disturb them,” Luna admitted with a pout as she regarded the tiny people standing in her steady hands. “Look at how they hold each other with such passion. I think I’d like to wake up to this sight every night.”
“‘Leste’s done that a few times,” Talon said, finally recovered enough to pull herself up and crawl to join the audience. “She’s got a little terrarium where she keeps volunteers for a few days.”
“Shit,” Thomas grunted, his voice coming through loud and clear despite his face still being buried in cleavage.
“What shit?” asked Moonlight, choosing to stare at her man’s messy brown hair instead of the massive mares open maws billowing the tiny pair with their hot breath.
“That’s another shrink thing: keeping the tiny person as a pet. You guys are checking off all the boxes,” Thomas explained, mildly amused and annoyed.
“I don’t know about the newbies, but it sounds like you and ‘Leste might have some overlapping interests,” Talon mischievously intoned. “Freaky little alien is just as perverted as an alicorn.”
“I assume that was meant as a compliment,” Luna warned.
“You know what they say about assumptions, oh wise one with the perfect ass,” Talon replied with a shit-eating grin.
“Also, not to derail things, but is it weird that there isn’t even a muffle when I speak?” Thomas cut in, still speaking into the unicorn’s cleavage.
Curious, Moonlight pressed her lips atop her man’s head as his hair tickled her nose. “Hello, hello. Testing, one two three.” Then she pulled away and concluded, “The spell is functional, but yes. Having a muffled voice is half the fun of being enveloped by a—what did you call it?—a BBW body?”
Equally curious, Surprise folded her arms under her breasts and buried her face between them. “Mine are the tits that will pierce the heavens!” her muffled voice proclaimed as she pulled free with an epiphany. “You’re right. That’s way more fun!”
“If I might be so bold,” Silver politely interjected. “I am far more concerned with Sir Moonlight’s physical prowess in this new state. After all, she is now the size of a toy, and toys are meant to be played with. Her voice is merely a bonus,” she explained with a suggestive eyebrow wiggle.
“I disagree,” Surprise countered as she held her palm beside Luna’s and before the tinies. “Guys, help me prove a point.”
Thomas finally peeked out from the orange cleavage to stare between the mares. When Moonlight gave him a playful grin, he returned it, and the pair held their embrace while carefully trekking from one hand to the next. “This is silly, but I don’t want to stop.”
“I certainly won’t complain. Although, I wouldn’t mind if you got a stool or dictionary at some point,” Moonlight amended, gently pressing her knee between the man’s legs to emphasize how his erection slid against her inner thigh. The shrunken duo’s embrace tightened when Surprise brought them close to her heavy, heaving chest. Pink nipples stood in perked contrast to the white flesh as the pegasus continued pelting the pair with labored and excited breaths.
“You two ready to see what real teats can do?” Surprise intoned, her hand holding steady despite her jitters.
Thomas glanced between the pegasus and unicorn, half-expecting a ‘no offense’ or something to that effect. None came, yet Moonlight did not appear expectant or offended. Rather, her eyes were where his should be, transfixed upon the giant jugs about to consume them.
Without further ado, Surprise deposited the duo between her milkers before squeezing the masses together with her arms. She shivered and then said, “Whoa, tingly. Hey, can you guys hear me alright in there?”
“Yeah, we’re good,” Thomas answered, struggling to move within the mare’s soft and warm boob prison.
“Good? Good!? What makes you think any of this is good!?” Moonlight exclaimed as breast flesh pressed from all sides, hindering her efforts to flail. “It’s like we’ve been tucked into the world’s comfiest sheets that just came out of the dryer! Good is not good enough for what this is.”
Surprise’s grin almost split her face in two as she looked up at the others, almost daring them to argue, while they merely stared at her mamma-jammas with envy and longing. “Hehe, you’re so wiggly. It tickles.”
“Maybe you could lighten up on the pressure?” Thomas requested. The cramped space suddenly bounced, grinding his body against both Moonlight and Surprise’s jugs. The resultant friction was forceful, but not unpleasant as the biggest unintended boob job slid across the human’s cock. When things settled, the pressure had lightened, and Thomas could move a little easier.
“How’s that?”
Thomas tested his new confines by reaching what he believed to be up, only to grasp the inner boob walls and pull himself forward. “Holy shit, I’m climbing Mt. boob!”
“Nnngh, that’s gooood,” Surprise purred, rolling her shoulders to add to the sensation as both her shrunken lovers began crawling within their fleshy confines. “Hey, talk to me in there. Tell me how great my teats are.”
“I think I need to start using teat pillows more often,” Moonlight admitted, her limbs propelling her through the 2D plane as though swimming. “Though, that might not be enough. I need this velvet softness on my whole body! Oh-ho! Surprise, your fur keeps tickling me.”
“I’m not apologizing,” Surprise smugly stated.
“Neither am I.” Then, getting creative, Moonlight summoned her signature shield against her butt and used it to push her groin forward as she continued climbing, better grinding her leaking loins against the relatively long and stimulating hairs.
“Yup,” Thomas said in resignation. “I’m dreaming about swimming in a boob ocean. Maybe not today or tomorrow, but it’s coming.”
“You mean you haven’t had that dream yet?” Talon asked in disbelief. “Chimp, I’m disappointed.”
“As am I,” Luna added. “Have you not been using mine teats for bedding since almost the beginning? Why have I not inspired such a dream yet?”
Thomas laughed in the enclosed space where no light could reach, yet he did not feel afraid. Surprise’s thumping heart and occasional moaning titter did little to drown out the voices of his friends. In fact, their words and laughter compounded the warm softness of his boob prison, adding an all-around sense of comfort. “Says the lady who can literally shape dreams into whatever she wants and has been doing so with us for months. My brain is a random, jumbled mess. What’s your excuse?”
“He… has a point,” Silver allowed with an apologetic half-grin. “Even I had not conceived of a teat ocean as a valid concept.”
“We’re learnin’ so much tonight,” observed Honey as her left and right hands gripped her boob and Silver’s chest, respectively, testing their weight to better form an image in her mind’s eye while watching Surprise’s chest.
Guessing Honey’s intent, Silver gave no comment, and simply let the larger mare have her fun. Then, her gaze returned to Luna. Specifically, she focused on the breasts that competed with her sister for the envy of multiple nations. “Whether the teats or the plot, resting upon the body of an alicorn sounds increasingly appealing.”
“If you’d like, you can join them,” Luna offered, gesturing at Surprise’s tits.
“Hmm, tempting, but I think I would rather have a go at making my own point, if I may?”
“Hehe, sounds fun,” Surprise agreed as she ceased mashing her melons and inserted her hand into her cleavage, rummaging around a second before extracting the shrunken pair. “So, how are you two?”
“I only came twice, b-but my body is tingling like it’s been more than ten,” Moonlight admitted as she lay prone on the white mare’s palm.
“J-just once, but I think I’ve got a better resistance,” Thomas countered as he sat up. Blinking as his eyes adjusted to the light and looking up at Silver, the man realized his peepers were in for a lot more stress than usual, yet he found it difficult to feel bothered as the massive gray orbs neared. Silver’s nipples were a dark gray against her comparatively light fur, yet somehow looked more erect than Surprise had been. The relatively smaller size only made the apples slightly less intimidating than the melons. At least, they appeared less overwhelming as they neared, only for the human to look up when something cast a shadow from above.
“My bra? But why?” Silver asked as her sports bra hovered before her, held in Luna’s magic.
“I thought these might help hold our little ones in place while we play,” Luna informed as additional bras levitated down for the others.
With an appreciative nod, Silver donned the simple garb that held her girls in place without feeling restricted. Beaming, she held out her hand for a winded Moonlight to hobble over with Thomas’ support. “Well, if you are ready, then I will enjoy reminding you that quality is about more than size,” she smugly boasted before slipping the pair between her apples. A shiver visibly shot up her spine upon contact, but momentum had already carried her hand too far forward to stop. When it did, the little ones started moving. A hoof or hand pressing inside her cleavage was like a finger gently teasing her to excitement. The mare bit her bottom lip as she brought both hands to her covered breasts, cupping them and rolling the chest mounds to test how her little lovers felt. The short answer was that if she wasn’t wet before, this would have done it.
“Oh! Ohhh-ho! Th-that is… Woah!” Silver swallowed. Thankfully, Luna levitated in a glass of water for her, which the bat mare instantly downed. “S-Surprise,” she began again, trying to regain her standard stoic demeanor. “D-did you feel when Sir Thomas was—?”
“Hard like a rock and trying to stab me with his little dagger,” answered the chipper pegasus. “Nah. And I didn’t notice how Moonlight’s nipples seemed harder than usual, either. Nope. It was exactly as boring as you imagine.”
“That good, huh?” Talon remarked as she adjusted her bra in anticipation of her turn. “So, is it that good?” she asked the bat mare.
Silver struggled to maintain good posture as her torso writhed and her hands held her boobs in a seeming vice grip. “I… I-I can… Th-they are—Agh!”
Honey whistled as she tested the bra’s fortitude against her melons. “Ah don’t reckon they can move much with ya clampin’ down like that.”
“Th-that is the point,” Silver strained to say. “Th-they are t-too g-good. I-I have t-to… Ngh. Agh!”
Meanwhile, it didn’t take long for Thomas and Moonlight to realize the effect they had on Silver, and it took even less time for them to abuse this power. The bat mare kept changing the pressure angle, yet Thomas managed to pop free into the bra cup. Then, with soft fabric on his back and soft boob flesh to his front, the human crawled in the dim light to the rubbery areola, where he viciously ravaged the pink nub with his hands and teeth. The man rubbed his arms around the nipple like he wanted to hug a beanbag. Silver’s voice climbed in pitch when he stabbed his erection against the coarse surface, so he did that a lot more, too.
Alas, Moonlight could only squeeze a single leg out into the open air. How Silver didn’t prick herself on the unicorn’s thorn of a horn was a welcome present from the magical wards, but it was still annoying to have so much less wiggle room than previously. Then, the orange mare remembered the other spell. “Could you lay off the pressure a tad? I think I finally get what I did wrong with sitting on Thomas now.” It still felt awkward to speak so clearly while her jaw was mostly clamped shut by boob flesh. However, the unicorn had adjusted to weirder, so this shouldn’t be a big deal.
Silver simply stammered a string of incoherent grunts and moans that almost sounded like words sometimes as she continued thrashing, a victim of her own pride and perverted ambitions. Finally, biting her bottom lip, she attempted to follow Moonlight’s request. Her efforts were fast rewarded when the little unicorn wiggled free with a gasp, now only submerged only from the waist down in boob flesh.
“That has no business bein’ so darn cute,” Honey declared as she glowered in accusation at her shrunken lover. Needing something to do with her hands, the working mare blindly fumbled the immediate area to her side without tearing her eyes away from the captivating sight. Then, upon finding a suitable grip, she immediately threw herself at Luna’s side, reaching under the larger mare’s top to have her fun. Specifically, she wedged one hand between the massive teats while her other hand pressed from the side, trying to simulate what it might be like to be squeezed between such beauties.
“Agh, k-keep going,” Silver begged, sounding a bit more in control despite her building arousal. If only she was coherent enough to ask someone to attend her marehood while her hands were busy. “I-I love how you feel in th-ERE!” Her spine arched when long and coarse avian talons slipped between her legs while a toned abdomen and ample chest mashed against her back, causing her wings to snap open.
“You’re not the only one who gets to have fun with this one,” Talon whispered into Silver’s ear while locking eyes with Moonlight.
The unicorn nodded and, after locating Thomas, focused her magic on Silver’s other nipple. The target was larger and farther than she was used to, not to mention being concealed within the bra, making things more of a challenge. However, once her aura finished getting its bearings, Moonlight unintentionally mirrored Thomas’ actions as she imagined hugging the nipple. Although, instead of a beanbag, she envisioned Luna’s plot.
Silver gave one final cry before collapsing into Talon’s arms, her wings and other extremities falling limp.
“Chh, lightweight,” Talon scoffed as her predator claws fished the shrunken pair from the bat mare’s bra. “You two really did a number on this one.”
Struggling to sit up, it was impossible for Thomas to stop grinning as he beheld Silver’s exhausted, blissed-out state. If this wasn’t living, breathing evidence of his masculine prowess, then nothing was. “Whoa, being tiny is more powerful than I thought.”
Moonlight had a similar mindset while lying on her belly. “Yes, but I fear it’s a double-edged sword,” she noted while gazing behind her to check something. “Yup, I can’t move my legs.”
“Ha!” Talon cawed. “Ya know, being tiny doesn’t actually give you an excuse for being a lightweight, either.”
Thomas rolled his eyes. “Okay, that’s just not fair. You’re saying we’re not allowed to get tired after screwing a literal giant?”
Talon shook her head while using her free hand to gently lay Silver on the sheets. “Never settle, chimp. Even if this is the best job ever, it’s still a job, which means settling for the bare minimum isn’t allowed. You’ve got to work your damnedest every day to fulfill your goal, which is to make this whorse squeal like a bitch in heat,” she said while pointing at Luna. “Sure, you can get tired, but you gotta work past it, get stronger, and one day, make that mare so enamored with you that you can finish her with a flick.”
Thomas blinked as he considered the wren’s inspiring words. She was right, after all. Satisfying Luna was his job, and pleasing the other concubines was an extension of his duties. Of course, he knew all that stuff about working hard, so much so that he felt mildly insulted that Talon thought he needed reminding. Obviously, Thomas planned to continue practicing, as pleasing the ladies was its own reward. However, Talon’s expression was expectant, so he decided he owed her his most honest, smartass reply. “That sounds boring. Half the fun is in the buildup, and I wouldn’t want to give that up just for a flick. So, even if my legs don’t really work right now, I kind of like feeling the burn. Actually, no. I’m proud cuz it shows how hard I had to work to accomplish what I did,” he concluded by gesturing at Silver’s silly smile.
Talon blinked. “Well… damn. Ya got me there. This is the guy you’ve got running your harem, Moonbutt. You alright with that?” she asked while turning her hand so her passengers faced the alicorn.
Luna had both hands covering her snoot, her watering eyes rapidly blinking as though on the verge of tears. Surprise and Honey looked equally touched, and even Silver’s goofy grin grew a little. Thomas then checked on Moonlight, who looked frustrated that she couldn’t jump him right then and there.
“Jerk, ya made the poor thing cry,” Talon chided while giving a look to Luna. “Now I gotta punish you. And Moony, since you can’t keep your stallion from flapping his yap, you need to learn a lesson, too.”
“I regret nothing,” Moonlight replied softly, grinning in a challenge as Luna levitated water out of the glass in amorphous globs for the shrunken pair to drink. “That’s just how my stallion is.”
Despite feeling the refreshingly cool liquid wash down his throat and rejuvenate his body, Thomas had no time to appreciate the mare’s words before Talon got to work depositing each shrunken figure into her bra cups. As the resident veteran of shrink-play, the griffon positioned the pair perfectly against each nipple. Then, once satisfied, she slapped her claws atop the cups to begin kneading. She purred like a lion as her lovers got to work.
“Ngh, yeah. Use your whole body like that. Oh! The licking’s nice, but don’t forget to grind that monkey dick. Same goes for them teats, filly, and remember to take some time for yourselves. We should all be getting off here,” Talon instructed while brazenly fondling herself, mindful of her audience.
Honey whistled. “Yer good at this.”
“Was there ever any doubt?” Talon smugly challenged while flaunting her covered chest, growing more elaborate with her rolling motions to increase her stimulation. “And what about you guys? Having fun in there?”
From inside, Thomas and Moonlight were too focused on their tasks to listen. The bra had done more than merely hold their bodies in place, capturing the smell of boob sweat to amplify the already arousing experience. At least they’d taken the griffon’s prior advice to divert a little attention to themselves. While wrapping himself around the nipple, licking and nibbling atop the rubbery surface, Thomas also ground his rejuvenated erection into the flesh. Angling to penetrate the nipple was too difficult from this position, so he settled for humping. Regardless, the smell, lewd noises from his griffon lover, and the mere knowledge of where he sat was more than enough to help him reach another climax, not that just one was enough for either of them as he readied to spray a second load over the nipple. The same went for Moonlight as she ground her slit against the erect nub. The added pressure to her already sensitive breasts more than doubled her stimulation as she eagerly licked the salty flesh. And for both tinies, the claws gripping their backs showed remarkable expertise in how the palms almost matched the pair’s respective rhythms, driving each thrust deeper than they could manage on their own.
“Shoot,” Honey glumly huffed after Luna had whispered Talon’s actions in her ear. “How am Ah supposed ta follow an act like that?”
“Like this,” Talon began. With the deft hands of one removing a tablecloth without disturbing the tableware, the griffon pulled up her bra without letting the tinies drop. Then, using one arm to hold the little ones in place, her other hand reached for Honey’s covering to do the same, letting the massive melons flop out with fleshy smacks. Caught off guard, the green mare had no time to react before Talon lunged for her, smashing their breasts together.
“Agh, buck me!” Honey cried as her avian lover pushed her onto her back.
“That’s the idea, apple picker.” Sitting atop the earth mare’s sculpted abdominals, Talon grabbed the green globes, squeezing like she intended to milk her friend. Instead, she aimed the equine nipples at hers, effectively pinning her shrunken living pasties between two pairs of boobs. “Ngh, this would feel good even without the little ones,” Talon purred as sparks flew in her nervous system. The wren leveraged her weight to further grind her girls against Honey, causing the squished tits to sway under the griffon’s control.
As expected, it didn’t take long for the earth mare to recover enough to resent being the bottom, so she grabbed the griffon’s head and pulled her beak into a forceful and steamy kiss. Honey’s tongue danced freely within Talon’s mouth until it found a partner. The oral appendages then intertwined, paying no mind to the beak’s sharpness while Talon retained control over the boobs. Thusly, Honey launched another attack on the griffon’s rump, firmly kneading the fuzzy cheeks and occasionally teasing a finger against the feline pucker. Talon retaliated by tickling her tail plume against the gushing marehood.
Meanwhile, the tinies had a hard time discerning which way was up. Whether from the back or front, tremendous nipples stabbed into them. The meager light from the bra had been replaced with near-total darkness, with only fleeting glimpses into the world outside. Of course, that mattered little to the horny pair, as Honey’s added musk multiplied their arousal. Being squished between twin pairs of massive melons made it difficult to maintain their prior rhythm, and even harder to keep track of how many times they’d climaxed since the pincer attack began. Thomas was the first to surrender to his new role as a mere object, rather than an agent in this lustful exercise. The nipples and areolas rolled him around at their leisure, yet the great masses somehow seemed to target his groin with focused stimulation. Then again, that may have just been the human’s imagination, as what guy didn’t get a bit loopy when receiving a double boob job? Moonlight fared no better under the mashing mammaries squishing her erogenous zones to no end. She never realized she enjoyed rough play this much, but that may have just been a side effect of the shrinking. She’d have to investigate with Thomas in private once everything was back to normal and she was coherent enough to count past her fingers.
After a short but fierce lovemaking session, Talon and Honey screamed into each other’s mouths as they orgasmed. Even as they came down and the wren’s love juices pooled over the earth mare’s abs, Talon continued kneading the giant jugs against hers, if in a gentler rhythm. It seemed the tinies hadn’t picked up that their users had climaxed and continued flailing, their shrunken bodies adding exquisite stimulation to overly sensitive nipples. Talon broke the kiss and stared deeply into Honey’s eyes as her kneading continued, and the pair shared an understanding of the power they held over their more miniature mates. The griffon and earth mare could do whatever they liked, even something terrible, yet such thoughts barely crossed their minds when there were so many more preferable options.
“Ahem,” came a polite throat clearing.
Talon rolled her eyes before spying Luna, fidgeting in anticipation of her turn. “Ya need something? We’re kinda busy over here,” she explained to Honey’s snicker.
“You know what I crave,” Luna needfully replied, both hands between her fidgeting thighs as her folded wings twitched with enough tension to break something once they finally sprang open.
“Ugh, fine,” Talon said with mock annoyance as she sat up and finally extricated the pair. She smiled as they winced from the sudden light influx, and watched as though she could almost see the gears turning in their heads, confirming that this turn was over. “If it means so much to you, I guess I can share. Just water ‘em first.”
“Gladly,” agreed Luna as she accepted the offered treasure and used her magic accordingly. “Look at you,” she said while watching the precious pair drink and recover. “So small, yet so strong. Your strength of will far outpaces your fragile appearances.”
“Shit, that was almost a Phil Collins song,” Thomas thoughtlessly blurted. “Heh, I guess being squished under giant boobs damaged my filter, cuz I don’t give a fuck what happens next,” he said while grinning in challenge at the amazon-turned-giant.
“Might this be a side effect of your shrunken state?” Luna questioned before glancing at the resident expert.
Talon shrugged. “Buck, if I know. Maybe the chimp’s little dog syndrome is acting up? Just keep your magic on him and give that shorty what he deserves.”
Nodding at the proposal, Luna gave the pair a bit more water to make doubly sure they were ready for her plan. “There, can you both stand?”
Thomas climbed to his feet first, and offered his arm when Moonlight struggled to put weight on her knees. Once the pair returned to their feet and hooves, respectively, their height difference was made apparent by how close they stood. They stared into one another’s eyes like it was the first time. Their fascination spread with their hands as they explored one another’s bodies, both incredibly sensitive and tingly from their recent orgasms. Of course, neither minded the wet stickiness around their groins, nor did they pay particular attention to how close Thomas’ erection was to Moonlight’s marehood. The softness of her fur and the tension of his breathing were far more interesting. That is, until Thomas looked beyond one pretty mare’s face to a much larger one behind hers, and laughed as he came back down to reality.
“Did you two just get lost in each other’s eyes?” Talon asked, leaning forward and supporting herself on her hands with the other mares in equally anticipatory poses beside her, all restored with Luna’s aide.
“Uh, I think so,” Moonlight admitted, just as awed as the rest.
“I can never leave the harem,” Silver blurted her epiphany. She knew that many ponies left their positions as concubines for one reason or another, and while she’d often told herself that she’d stay committed to Luna to her dying breath, this sealed the deal. Her beloved, shrunken friends just shared such a tender moment in their break between hot and harrowing lovemaking. “Truly, nothing outside the harem could ever compare to what is borderline standard within your divine presence, my love,” she said while glancing briefly at Luna before fixing her attention back on the lovebirds. “I will never get bored of this.”
“Hey, don’t pressure them,” Surprise gently chided. “I mean, that’s kinda what we’ve been doing this whole time with our teats and all,” she amended while juggling her jugs. “But don’t give them performance anxiety, or it won’t be as fun to watch.”
Honey chuckled at the white mare’s accidental hypocrisy.
“You assume you’ll be mere watchers?” Luna intoned in warning as her magic lit and engulfed the shrunken pair in her glow. Identical auras then appeared, not only between the other concubine’s breasts, but between their legs, including hers, causing all eyes to widen in anxious confusion or anticipatory expectation. Then, grinning, Luna instructed, “Thomas, I want you to make love to the harem through Moonlight while between my teats. And Moonlight, I trust you won’t mind sharing your marehood?”
The orange mare shook her head while continuing to hold Thomas. “I assume they’ll also feel us between your teats?” Then, at Luna’s nod, she replied, “I only regret not thinking of that for the suggestion box.”
Without further ado, Luna deposited the shrunken pair between her prize-winning melons, and let the literal magic do its thing. The reactions were immediate as the wren and other mares jumped from the sensations between their breasts. Honey and Talon squeezed their knockers together, while Surprise and Silver took a second look to ensure nothing was there. Indeed, no physical matter existed between the boobies, only the phantom sensation from the tingling magic connecting everyone. The ladies moaned, chuckled, grunted, and purred, respectively, as they experienced two shrunken people wiggling between their tits all over again, but even more intense than before. Either Luna did something to enhance the shared sensations, or she was just that overly sensitive, and everyone else got to ride that wave.
Meanwhile, in the deepest depths of darkness herself, Moonlight didn’t waste time. Even in the compact space between the mare melons, the unicorn still grabbed Thomas’ appreciably toned buttocks and yanked him forward. The penetration was immediate, followed by a long and hot exhale against her teats. She hadn’t had her shrunken stallion between her utters yet, but right now, she couldn’t imagine desiring anything other than his face, which she imagined adorably scrunched in pleasure as her body enveloped as much of him as it could.
Moonlight’s body nearly monopolized Thomas’ attention, yet it remained impossible to ignore Luna’s vast breast flesh against his back, arms, and legs. Regardless, the gentle softness stretched to ridiculous proportions and remained comfortingly familiar, rather than alien and suffocating. The man’s breathing grew quick with grunts as his mare’s pussy dripped onto his balls. She was so fucking wet that he forgot to say as much. Instead, he buried his face in the orange cleavage, teeth bared as he began thrusting. Somehow, even as Luna’s heartbeat thundered around him, the human still detected the faint wet squelching and feminine squeaks from the unicorn, for which he was grateful. Thomas loved making his ladies moan, and while intrusive thoughts occasionally asserted they were just putting on an act to be nice, it was hard to believe that anyone could be a good enough actor to fake anything when squished between giant boobs. Moonlight was as wet as a waterfall, and she needed a good dicking. That much was beyond dispute.
It certainly held true for the others as Luna’s magic spread their sexes and penetrated with Thomas’ proportional length and girth. Their pussies quivered after so many orgasms with no or lesser penetration, so having a real (enough) male member was more than welcome. All six mares, including Luna, moaned in time with Thomas’ thrusts. While the biggest mare kept busy maintaining her magic and mashing her melons, the others needed alternate outlets, which they found in each other. Talon and Surprise embraced tightly, like they wanted to crush the arousing tingle between their sternums, but only succeeded in haphazardly flopping their boobs around one another. Upon seeing this, Silver threw herself at Luna, pulling the larger mare’s bra down to hungrily latch onto the dark nipple. The small bat mare purred like a cat as she tried drawing out milk while kneeing the Princess’ slit. Finally, not to be left out, Honey pried Talon and Surprise apart to wedge her titanic titties into the tiff, creating a triple-boob sandwich. Fingers joined the magic in massaging their sexes while wings and tails tickled one another’s butts. They timed their finger thrusting to match Thomas, enhancing the sensations brought by Luna’s magic. Likewise, using Silver’s assistance to attend her teat, Luna freed one hand to penetrate the bat mare’s booty up to her middle finger’s base.
Moonlight’s voice was nearest, and Luna’s cries boomed and rumbled through the man’s bones, but Thomas heard them all. His six ladies—the boss, his four coworkers, and the part-timer—they all screamed as he ramped up his efforts with his unicorn. Moonlight and her delicious pussy belonged to him, just as the others did with him, and he with them. That’s how things worked in Equestria, bizarre as it was. Thomas’ thrusting into Moonlight elicited cries of ecstasy from everyone, and to call it fantastic would be an understatement. Each pump from his hips seemingly sent tremors straight through Moonlight and into the surrounding boob chasm. He wanted to say something, to voice his love and gratitude for this amazing opportunity, but his grunts were just as incoherent as the rest. Fuck, Moonlight’s pussy was too fucking good!
Did Luna say anything about making the connection a two-way so he could feel everyone else’s sexes? Moonlight’s vagina certainly didn’t feel different from usual. Whatever. Pummeling his penis into one amazing mare was more than enough for a lucky bastard like him. He could be content with knowing he pleasured the others without getting anything more in return, save for their exquisite moans from his actions. That was all Thomas needed to boost his ego and tickle his libido as he rammed hit after hit into the wet cavern amidst the fleshy walls. Luna’s perspiration added a tad more stickiness to her fur, which clung a little to the tiny man’s body, but not enough to hamper his efforts. It was just enough to remind him of his location in the highly unlikely event that he forgot. Luna, Moonlight, and all ponies—wait, what about Talon?—Equestrians? No, fuck it. Everyone in this world was incredible. That was Thomas’ thought as one final thrust pushed him to hit Moonlight’s cervix, making her vaginal walls clench and triggering a simultaneous orgasm.
Outside Luna’s room, even with every reasonable protection in place to preserve the Princess’ privacy, the guards blushed. They hadn’t heard, smelled, or even felt any tremors from beyond the doors, yet their bodies still reacted as though they had, and they shared a knowing look, agonizing over the rules forbidding them from inquiring further. Such was on a need-to-know basis, after all.
Meanwhile, back inside the den of sin, ladies lay in one another’s arms, breasts of all sizes heaving with labored breaths. Luna’s magic had done nothing to dampen the orgasm’s impact. If anything, the connection through Luna might have accidentally caused a brief feedback loop, multiplying the intensity exponentially. Even Luna needed a break after that. Of course, she was inevitably the first to recover, but as the dark-furred mare sat up, a hand at the ready to catch her shrunken lovers should they slip, she looked upon the forms of her spent lovers and felt her libido satiated. Instead of gathering stimulants and pressuring the least exhausted into another round or two, the alicorn felt a more pressing desire for cuddles. So, she levitated all the bodies on the bed upon and beside her. Silver kept her perch on the Princess’ tummy while the others reflexively made themselves comfortable beside her. Her fur’s softness and smell had that impact on drained concubines.
Finally, the Princess turned her attention to the unseen pair between her girls. Specifically, she scanned Thomas, and was grateful for detecting no abnormalities. His pulse, blood pressure, and everything else were all normal after this level of exertion. Moonlight and the others were also fine. So, this endeavor to momentarily fuck away their troubles was a rousing success.